Declaring himself straight, Ben did admit he was not opposed to having his cock sucked, especially by a good-looking young guy like Sammy.“By the wa...y, how old are you?” Ben asked.“I’m seventeen, Sammy replied.“Don’t your parents wonder where you are?” Ben asked.“My mom died when I was five and my dad is a drunk. He is probably glad to be rid of me,” Sammy replied.Later Sammy fell asleep and was waken by Ben saying, “Hey guy, we are in Tucson.”“Holy crap, how long have I been asleep?” Sammy. Prue guessed this was where she was to play the seduction game and eventually give in. Or she could try the direct path and enjoy him for the whole trip. She stood up and turned around and then shut and locked the door.“I can’t be bothered with silly games. I’m horny, and apparently you are willing and available,” Prue said and turned her chair around and sat so he could stand in front of her. “Let’s see what we have to play with Captain.”He looked at her hard. She smiled at him, and he. I looked him over with curiosity. His hair was sandy brown and wavy, cut close to his head. He had a square face with a strong jaw line, and heavy brows framed dark green eyes. His face was pale and drawn, but the fine lines etched around his mouth told of an historically warm and merry countenance. ‘I am glad to hear that you will have some time to recuperate. Will you be staying at your aunt’s farm?’ ‘Yes! And it is lovely. I haven’t been since I was a boy, but I and my sister spent the. I'm 5'10", 180 pounds, muscular build. My shirt was off and the only thing I was wearing was my short bathing trunks, flip-flops, a hat and sunglasses. My sexy wife - 5'3", 120 pounds, curvy tanned latina with long dark curly hair up in a ponytail, was wearing a red string bikini. As I watched her toned arms rowing, her back muscles contracting, and her incredible ass swaying on the seat, I started to get hard. Then, I watched a drop of sweat form at the back of her neck. I watched as it.