I felt another climax growing quickly. This one felt more riveting than the first. How could that be? My body trembled in his arms. He moaned at the k...nowing signs of my imminent climax. I gagged. I pulled my mouth off and continued to stroke him with my hand. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” I screamed. My entire body quaked in bliss. My body was locked in his arms. My pussy was captive to his mouth. I was in helpless euphoria, hanging upside down in the strong arms of this master, 30,000 feet in the air.. I received her kiss and my heart was finally happy. Her soft lips pressing against mine until she broke out tender kiss by saying the words I’ve been waiting to hear for a LONG time.“To be honest, I’m in love with you too and always have been since the day we met.” I honestly felt like I was about to cry. The girl I have loved forever just admitted her love to me and we kissed and now we have shared everything with each other. Instead of crying, I just kissed her again with more passion this. Then I stood up, and I remember reaching with the towel, my arms trembling, towards Scott's package, before he mercifully stopped me, taking the towel out of my hands and wrapping it around his waist. He looked down into my eyes, glanced down at my naked form, and then back into my eyes. I swallowed hard again, and clutched at my sides, shivering."You fucking faggot." he sneered, and then left the showers.I looked down and almost died with humiliation when I realised that my pre-pubescent cock. To me it was naked piggy back riding but I was ten. I heard moaning and went to check what it was. Mum and dads bedroom door was slightly ajar as I peered through. At the time I didnt understand what was going on. I had just gotten used to mum bringing strange men home and moaning in the bedroom. Later on I would find her naked body passed out on the bed or floor with a needle in her veins. Now dad was doing the same but with no needles. It was a confusing time for me as my battle with puberty.