"And trust me, it was amazing like, oh my god! I had so so many orgasms like, massive and amazing orgasms. He ate me out and everything." I said makin...g Janell kinda moan."Did you give him a blow job?" Janell asked."I gave him a lot of them." I said while I looked to see that he was getting really hard for me again."So, big cock, lots of orgasms and stuff, sounds like you had a lot of sexy fun last night." Janell said."I'm a squirter, he makes squirt and pass out, he's that good, god I'm getting. Thus he could be thought more as a free spirit, always roaming around on his bicycle, seen here and there, doing this and that—not pinned own in what was otherwise a conservative, buttoned-down town—well, except for his thirty-year-old mother, LaBell Foster, who quite obviously was much too friendly with certain men in town, and didn’t give a fuck who knew it.And there was the obvious fact that, as beautiful and perfectly formed as the boy was, he was neither here nor there in heritage. His. (Except, Mommy likes those games, so maybe not.))Finally it was time for the game to start and all the cheerleaders ranout and stood beside the door and cheered when the players came out andthen we did cart wheels and flips while they ran to the bench. Thereweren't very many people in the stands at all, only a few of he girlsparents and little sisters, was all. But the other side didn't have manyeither, and they didn't even have any cheerleaders because their boy'ssoccer team was playing at the. But I need you and you need me more than you think.I felt his crotch to my belly, pusching his manhood that was ripe and hard.My mind started to get confused and it felt safe as he held his hand behind my head, grabbed my hair and placed his lips on mine. His beautiful lips where warm and inviting. I was drowning in a cloud of warmth and lust at the same.He pushed his tongue in my mouth and I started to do the same…..he stopped and whispered sweety let me invade your mouth and show you what my.