But even though she could be a bit guttural when she came she wasn't a talker like her Mother. She was a big time loud "moaner" but the nonstop spewin...g of praise and obscenities wasn't there. In a way, Glenn was thankful. There was something about that particular thing that was special to him.Then there was Libby. Two years behind Heather, Libby was totally different. Given a choice of a boy's attention or a basketball goal she'd rather coax a male friend to shoot the ball than his wad. It. He said he’d finally found that place everybody talks about where you can’t see the forest for the trees. The locals all called it “Fort Lost-in-the-woods.”“What’s up, pumpkin?” I asked. She looked worried. In fact, now that I looked at her more closely, she appeared to have been crying. “What’s wrong?” I asked, worriedly. Parents always fear the worst for their children and since Marie had left us to “find herself” I was doing double duty in the parent department.“I think I made a mistake,”. .he pulled and "popped" each toe. He then spread my legs wide and his oiled hands began stroking up the inside of my thighs, his fingers touching my scrotum. He now relocated his body to my middle and once again, the "lump" rubbed against one of my hands. Was it harder, or was that my imagination? I am sure that by now my horny, teenaged boy dick was leaking. My eyes were still covered and my mouth was open as I breathed a bit harder."Now for the release - which is a standard part of a. He didn't want to cum so soon but knew if he didn't stop looking at her he wouldn't be able to stop himself. Claire held his legs tight, her fingernails pinching the back of his legs as she was forcing him to forcefully fuck her mouth. She was oblivious to Craig's desire for Becky, her craving for him to cum in her mouth driving her to immeasurable heights. "Look at me Craig," he heard Becky say. He opened his eyes slowly and looked her way. As soon as Becky saw he was looking she took the two.