Rubbing my crotchmy mouth open on its ownthe fat cock sliding in''good boy, suck the big cock, its so good and hard, all hard for you , yesss please t...he cock thats a good boy''whispering in my ear kissing my neck making me love to lay down on him , sucking cock in his arm ''you like this, relax suck him boy''my jeans got removed , my boxer toonaked in his arm , listening to him call me a good boy . he lift me and i got carried to my bed''please please guy be gentle i never been fuck by real. On Friday, before the first bell rang, Josh found me.“Steve, I need some advice!” he pleaded.“Sure Josh, what can I do for you?” I asked, knowing full well what his issue was.“Mary Harrison asked me out. She’s a Senior! She asked me out!”“So go out with her. She and I have known each other for a long time. She’s fun, and she’s a total fox!”“But what if she wants to do stuff? I don’t have any experience!”“Trust me on this. First, I’m sure you can figure it out. Second, Mary knows what she’s. I spread her legs as far apart as I dare, then took the soft leather belt and halved it, finally giving it a swing that produced a hideous sounding slap as it raked across her ass. "Noooo, please no," again she pleaded. "Count to 20 and then we’ll negotiate," I whispered, slapping her again. "Two," she shouted, "owwwwww!" And so it continued until number 20. "Ready to negotiate the second 20?" I asked, gently putting pressure on the butt plug. She. It was Andy. “Ready?” “Yes let’s go,” I said. “ Have fun,” said Shilla blowing a kiss in our direction. Andy’s boat was a converted fishing boat and he hired himself and the boat out to take holidaymakers on excursions around the many coves that were hidden from view from people on shore. The sun was beginning to get nice and warm as we sailed away from the jetty. Andy had built a sunbathing area towards the front end of the boat and suggested that I used it while he manoeuvred his.