He ground himself down on her, humping himself hard into her, he felt her nails digging in to his buttocks as she tried to pull him in deeper. She shu...ddered again then fell back, her body heaving.David rolled off her, lying on his back. Mary rolled above him, sliding down the bed so that she could take his spunk covered cock into her mouth.“You are such a dirty slag,” he said.“Mmmmmm,” was all she could reply, then releasing him for a second she looked up at him. “It always tastes better once. I’m off to bed. See you in the morning, Uncle Bob.” I always called him Uncle Bob.“You off for your bedroom wank then?” “Yeah well I’m 18. I’m young and full of cum so I need to wank, ok? And yeah, I do have a wank every night before you ask. And sometimes I wank in the morning as well. I wank in my bed and I wank in the bathroom. I’m a horny young wanker. Ok? Not like you. I’m young. My cock is always hard. My balls are always full of cum. I need to wank. I’m young and I get erections like all. “Eddie, you really look good without clothes.”“Is Misty your neighbor friend from across the street?” I asked - knowing I needed to get those photos from her and change the subject.“Yes. She’s a photographer too and she helps Miss Violet and Charlotte a lot. She’s been teaching me all about photography and how to set the lens and how to get the best light. She’s even going to help them do a nude wedding this weekend. I would love to attend that nude wedding. I’ve never even heard of one.”I. It wasn’t because of any of those situations; it was something much more unique, something that very few people had ever considered or lived, although considering the kind of people that currently resided on the planet that was something for a debate.The young man, no older than 26 at max, grabbed the chill glass of tea and took a long sip from it, savoring the familiar taste of the back tea on his tongue, instantly getting the usual feel of peace that accompanied the beverage. Black tea always.