Following her usual morning toiletry routine, Sandy was scheduled to be fucked by one of the members of the observation panel.A wrestling type mat was... brought out and a 'volunteer' was chosen from the panel. Much to Sandy's dismay, she immediately recognized the young man who stepped forward. It was John Berman. John was considered by most of the girls Sandy's age to be the school dork. He was a class behind Sandy at school, and she thought he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Sandy. I slowly curled the waistband down and moved closer to my prize. I bit my lip again as I revealed his tight, curly jet-black hairs and the thick base of his cock. With every inch I moved down, the more captivated I became until his large cock popped up like some erotic jack-in-the-box.I grabbed the base of his black cock with my right hand while the other massaged his heavy balls. My French manicured nails looked so sexy in contrast to his big black balls. I massaged and stroked his cock until. Even though the captain assured us that he would get a team of archaeologists to work on the blocked entrance, something told me that the secret of the Aztecs would remain hidden from all but me!Once we had arrived back on the mainland, we still had a two day trip in Ron's truck before we got back home. Tired and dirty, we drove for only a couple of hours the first day before the lure of a hot shower and comfortable bed overcame us. Ron wanted to save some money by sharing a room, but I had a. His hand dropped down onto her thigh. Her hand covered his and she pressed it down, loving the feeling of his rough fingers on her tender, creamy skin.He was wearing only his usual jockey shorts. That's all he wore around the house. It could be sexy. She often wished he would display his manhood more often fully hard. Just for her. But it didn't happen often. She slowly put her delicate hand over his crotch. She turned her head furtively and looked at his profile with her eyes slightly.