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"Oh man, Mister...thanks...I am SO glad you stopped!" he panted. I returned the smile, and nodded as I replied, "I could hardly believe I actually saw you standing there...I thought at first you had to be some kind of desert mirage or something...what the hell are you doing out in this heat, and nothingness...?" He was getting his breath back to normal now, and he flashed me another of those high wattage grins, as he shook his head, and answered, "I was ridding my dirt bike on those dunes way out there...and the freaking thing just up and stopped running...I left my truck clear over on the far side of dunes...way too far to walk in this I decided to come this direction instead when I saw the was closer, but still a long-ass way to hike in this damned heat...!" "I must be, like, over a hundred preteen cute candid out there...well anyway...climb up in here bud...and shut the damned door!" 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He shuddered again, his head nodding as he blurted, "Yea...for sure...I can't even believe how great that feels...way better than touching it myself...oh man...!" My concentration was seriously shot to hell now, and I worried that I might just crash the motor home as I diverted my full attention to the beautiful boy cock that slid through my hand, and I said, sandra preteen forum "Scotty...take over here for a minute Dude...I need to get off the road before we wreck the rig...then we can really get into some fun...!" As I reluctantly amsterdam preteen girls released his pulsing boyhood, he quickly grasped it again, his fist resuming the steady pumping he had going on before while I quickly scanned the terrain for a place to pull off asia preteens pics the road. 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I chuckled, savoring the silky hardness sliding through my grip, and I leaned closer to him so my other hand could explore those heavy balls that bulged between his smooth thighs. The position was awkward, and less than optimum to be sure, so I let his treasures go long enough to pull myself out of my seat, and scoot around the consol so that I ended up in the expansive space nonude preteens young of the coach's living room preteen oriental photos area. My agreement with the dealership I delivered to was that I was not to disturb the interior of the motor home during my trip, but I decided that sitting on the leather ottoman would not constitute a violation of that agreement, so I pulled it forward, and sat down on it. Releasing the lever at the base of Scotty's seat, I swung it around on the swivel mount so that it faced the rear of the coach and brought Scotty's pulsing boyhood just about to japanese preteen supermodels my eye level. 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"Oh God...yes...oh man...this is so amazing...feels so good...I'm for sure gonna cum a ton...jeez...!" he hissed, his incredible blue eyes locked onto my hands busy in his crotch. "Good boy,,,? I told him, "when did you shoot it last, Scotty...?...and where...?...and how...? to me, Scotty-boy...tell me all about it...!" "Oh was, like, last Sunday...I faked not feeling good so I got to stay home when the parents went to church...oh THAT again...ohhhh...and all naked in my room...and...ohhh man...laying on my bed...touching myself...all hard...ohhh man...!" He muttered, his head rolling on the high back seat as his excitement grew. "Oh yea...nice...I can nude preteen virgins imagine how hot you looked...naked and hard...rolling around on your bed while you touched!" He stiffened suddenly, his hips thrusting against my grip, and I watched the preteen lesbian bbs tiny slit preteens model russian of his dark cock head ooze forth a tear-drop of clear fluid. 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I mumbled, and let my flicking tongue trail down webcam preteen pictures the length of his cock before I licked all over his crinkled scrotum, pushing at his balls with my preteen undressed pictures tongue. He tensed up; his legs reflexively going wider as I tongue washed his heavy pouch, and then carefully captured each tender nugget inside my mouth. preteen nubile nudist The scent of him was making me light headed, a heady mixture of pure young boy, nonnude preteen mpegs and the lingering perspiration from his dessert trek, and I sucked his balls with abandon, alternating between them. Scotty photos preteen bikini emitted a steady cadence of low moans and groans, and I felt his rigid shaft pulsing in my grip, and I backed off his amateur preteens com balls then, and ran my tongue up the length of his preteen seduction lovers cock until I once more took the plum shaped head between my lips. 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While my frenzied mind struggled with which of those equally tantalizing events I wanted the most, Scotty made the choice for me, his rampant erection suddenly bucking inside my mouth, and then spewing forth repeated bursts of warm, thick nectar. As the first of several ejaculations flooded my already full mouth, I gulped reflexively, relishing the sensation of the slick warm honey sliding down my throat as another, and another, and then another equally voluminous offering took its place. I actually thought he was never going to stop as I struggled to keep pace with his powerful spewing. Each forceful spurt of cum was accented by a sharp grunt from Scotty, his slender body racked with spasms as his balls drained their pent up contents until at last he was spent, and he sagged weakly against the seat, deep gasps of ragged breath raveling his lungs as he slid along the downside of his powerful orgasm. I swallowed down the last of his tasty offering, and then lifted my head off his rapidly wilting boyhood, and looked up at his stunned face. I grinned, making a show of swiping my tongue over my lips as I savored the lingering aftertaste preteen sex pixs of his discharge, and he flashed a shy expression as his cute face turned a crimson shade. I winked at him, and he shook his head side to side as he stared back at me, his expression one of incredulity. "Yikes...I can't even believe it...that was...well...the most amazing thing that has dvd porno preteen ever happened to freaking are really something else...!" I chuckled, rubbing along the inside of his silky thighs and gently caressing his now gymnastics picture preteen very lose balls, and I replied, "Excellent...and you are pretty much amazing yourself, Scotty...really...I don't think I have ever experienced so much cum before...and every drop of it was delicious, are definitely the best desert mirage I have ever been blessed to encounter!" He giggled, his cute facing gong redder still as he shuddered strongly and said, "Yea...?...well...I can't tell you how happy I am that my dirt bike stopped running now...and that I decided to walk out to the 10yo preteen models hiway...!" "Now that I completely agree with, Scotty-boy...and you about six weeks or so I will be crossing this piece young preteens poseing of hiway, you know, if you happen to be in the neighborhood...well...!" 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