Eyes closed. Sounds like a man running barefoot through thick mud.Slip, slip, slip.Eyes open. At each stroke, my thumb skirts the froth on his cock-he...ad and his breathing sharpens. He scrabbles for something to hold; first the arms of the seat, then my knee. I swing away, and he is clawing air. I should leave him like this. Think this every time. Abandon him in an unfinished story. But I can’t. I want to suck the life out of him.I lean over, dip my head and paste my tongue in crazy surges over. The adults got back from mainland. The good news is they brought back enough beer to keep the twins and Maribel from continuing their reverse gang bang.I never done fishing with a real fishing rod before so when I tried to throw the line, I got myself hooked at my right shoulder. I flinched from the pain and tried not to move so much so I wouldn't feel the small piece of metal injected in my skin rubbing my flesh. I didn't call out for help. Thinking my aunt would just get mad for being. She was not too thin not to big just like a 20 yr old should look.long natural blonde hair, deep blue eyes and one of the most attractive girls i ever met. She was about 5ft 8 long legs , perfect ass with firm perfect ass cheeks. 100 lbs or so and could have been a model if she had desired to. As ive found is common with girls she didnt think she was all that pretty!! I was 22 5ft 11 180lbs and dark brown hair. Wet met and liked each other right off the bat and within a few weeks i asked her. The sailor's cap and corn cob pipe completed my costume. We laughed at each other as we walked to my frat house. At the door, one of my "brothers" gave me the secret handshake and two glasses of "punch". We both knew the punch was more alcohol than anything else. Nikki and I looked into the other's eyes and slammed the large glasses. We moved from room to room as I explained each display. The living room was a small disco with lights and music filling the room with bodies moving around in.