Since the day was warm, and the others knew about the pond on our property, Mark suggested that we cool off with a swim in the pond instead of hiking ...to the lake a bout two miles away.Because of the pond, I had never been to the lake, and somehow my folks had never gotten around to buying me a swimsuit. I guess they figured that with a private pond, skinny dipping was as good as anything.The rest of the kids turned to go get their suits and I hollered that I didn't own a swimsuit. They stopped,. My days have turned into nightmares. My entire thoughts of having her have tuned to vapor. Now my eyes stopped exploring her now I started to revere her. No more hard on and no more relieves. One year passed and nothing happened. Nothing changed. I began to pray the god for a miracle. But the miracle happened but in a bad way. That year my mom had an appendicitis operation. This gave me chance. I served like a son. And I regained my confidence. I believe she forgave me. We became close again. I. We spent some wonderful time kissing and Agnes tried to melt her body into mine.We finally broke it off. I said, “Agnes, that’s a powerful incentive to get things done.”She smiled at me. “It’s just that it makes us slow to start the next thing on our list.”“True, history next?”“Yes, my Viking.” I handed her history text to her and looked at the syllabus. “We’re supposed to read chapters one and two for tomorrow. I sat back against the wall and started reading. Agnes curled up with her head in. I was literally screaming for him to fuck me and he did not disappoint.I was half crazed with lust as Johnny pounded away. Suddenly a pussy appeared before my eyes and it was being lowered down to my face. A beautiful delicious looking bald pussy. As it got near, I snaked out my tongue and made contact with the pussy lips, eliciting a moan from the owner. I did not know who it was but suspected it was Marge, but she was supposed to be out of state.I was licking and slurping away at a delicious.