I stared at his large cock. We both started pulling our foreskins slowly up and down the length of our teenage cocks. I could hear Rob beginning to br...eathe hard. As I opened my eyes a saw him spurt his thick white seen into the fine river sand, the sight of this sent me over the edge. The feeling of the hot cum pumping from my hard cock nearly blew my mind. I lay back in the sand, my eyes closed until my heart started returning to its normal pace. We slowly pulled our shorts back on and started. Do not be surprised. Most men do. He will have to be taught now not to do that." She looked at Jack, who stood, stolidly. His prick was stolid too, curved as usual, but faithfully firm."I can't feel him anymore," complained Sally."He is young. His tool will become useful to you again in a few minutes. Why don't you satisfy your urge to taste him, now?"I goggled as the girl calmly got off the boy and enveloped his messy, sperm-covered penis in her mouth. She sucked him clean and sat up on her. His fingertips strained that extra half-inch. They were rewarded. The skin of his two fingers were electrified with the sudden feel of two very moist pussy lips:"WAIT…Wai...Wwwaoooo…Oooooh!" Her protest ended in a gasp. But that ending was the beginning of something strange and wonderful for Brad: a low, heated grunt growled in Mom's throat. Brad was now at the crossroad. His hand was covering her cunt. His fingers were rubbing his mother's slippery, greasy pussy lips. His fingers, wet with the. .Missy fixed herself a drink as I got my coat. 'Sure you don't wanna stay for a drink?' she asked. I said I couldn't; and I waited for her to say something that would let me know that she still wanted to do this. I wasn't sure. I stood stalling, waiting. She said nothing. Damn. We had ruined a great thing.'Well, I'll see you. I guess--'She cut me off. 'How about tomorrow? Afternoon? I...Uh, I mean, if you can. I'm working next Friday, so...What do you think?' She looked at me anxiously, waiting.