I looked over at Judy That girl did not waste time. She was messing with his belt buckle, you know, turning that button on his pants. (laughing) like ...she had made that move about ten thousand times before. Maybe he was getting the idea. I was in my kiss with Miguel, but when I glanced over again, she had him out,well, out of the zipper. anyway. His pants were still on. His cock was kind of long and skinny. She started jacking him off, really slow, whispering something in his ear in Spanish,. Lowering himself to the bed and at the opposing end silently, he nestled himself down comfortably and familiarly, his body against that of his warm and wonderful friend. Neither had relinquished thier exquisitely tender hold on the other's cock through this change of positions, and he slowly pistoned his long legs in the air as his partner used his other hand to slide the denim of his jeans and briefs down and off of his tanned and hairy calves. Now they were both naked and close, the slight. I couldn’t blame him for the erotic position, but the danger of drowning was over. However, our jeopardy of being in over our heads, together in passion, was greater than ever.Like the shipwrecked soul, who finally gives up clinging to the flotsam that keeps them afloat, and lets go of the hope of rescue; I sank beneath the waves of lust, into the sea of sin that engulfed us both. Taking hold of the posts of the ladder, like they were giant cocks in my hands, and planting my feet on the rung. "i'm gonna head off to bed" "thats cool" said Jennie..I went to bed, got undressed, and started touching myself. I was using her bedroom for the week, and she was staying downstairs in the apartment with her parents. I didn't hear her knocking or anything. She scared the shit out of me, and got me jerking off. "OMIGOSH" she came close to me and started playing with my rock hard cock. she stroked it up and down with her tiny teenage hands. I was moaning and groaning she was so good..After awhile.