The boy sat silent as she went on “You know, she’s slept with just about every guy at school. I tied off, poured a large travel tumbler of bourbon, and headed for the beach. I took my cock and smeared it around some as she used her lips and tongue to gobble up as much as she could. I doubt that you’re married.”
She replied, in a plaintiff voice “it’s just that she’s his ex. We gave each other a knowing smile and a wink as we left the bathhouse, going our separate ways. I lubed my dick up with a handful of spit, then aimed it at her tiny, tightly puckered asshole. I’m tempted to fuck Jimmy if that’s the way you’re gonna act.”
Not being able to restrain myself, and the bourbon loosening my tongue, I interrupted “Excuse me, I couldn’t help but overhear.
