Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2007 23:13:21 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Housesitter.  Chapter 4.

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contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
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Housesitter: All Boys Has Secrets.  Chapter 4.

Fum las' time:
Okay...so now he knew about the security cams and stored 'big bro' tapes and
dvds.  The Dad's edible rubbers.....which reminded Robby....he hustled up to
the rent's room and scoffed him a box of them condoms. There must have been
dozens of boxes in that closet room of the dad's. They'd never be missed.

Rushing back into Corky's room, he pulled out a backpack of Cork's to start
packing stuff in to take home. Then he put on a t-shirt, socks and an
especially crusty pair of boxers and rubbed himself into all of them on the bed to get
the Corky feels and smells on him, and then he put a sock on each hand, and
went off to Jory's room in search of indicators of 'snatched' buddywear in there.

He was inside 40 hours left now as he carefully took apart and replaced
Jory's room. Since the Mom probably still cleaned Jory's room...and probably was
banned from Corky's by now, Robby correctly assumed anything hot that Jory was
keeping would have to be hidden and locked up.

Kids love to have secret boxes and stuff...shit Robby's own stash had Corky's
stuff in it!

Robby was getting bugged he couldn't find it..."Time fer a break!" Rob
proclaimed and hit the kid's fridge. Every room, by the way, had a mini-fridge with
drinks and stuff to nuke in each room's microwave!

Robby took out the OJ and swigged some right from the carton, and put it
back. He pulled open the freezer part, and saw some pizza roll snacks and other
junk. It looked like there was a bag of ice in the back of it. Touching it, Rob
found it was soft...definitely not ice, or frozen, for that matter.

He carefully looked at each thing so as to leave it all like he found it, and
pulled the 'thing' out very slowly.

This kid was goooo-ooood! There were six pairs of 'frozed' boxers, neatly
rolled, and at least as many sockie pairs....5 jocks....and what at first Robby
thought were ice cubes, were flatted out, squished and frozed RUBBERS!
Used....cummed in rubbers! Robby's cock stood up and hard like a scepter! The wild
kid's mouth was watering!

He unrolled one of the boxers and inside them was a piece of cellophane tape
with: "Adam" written on it. Oh man...this kid was a master! And he preserved
the boy smells 'on ice!'

Robby was fascinated with the ingenuity of this young dude.

The rubbers remained as the real mystery. WHERE? Where could he be collecting
used rubbers from except right there in the house? Surely some could
be....must be his Dad's....but hadn't he already figgered out that the Mom was eating
them rubbers of Tyler's? and anyways, none these was raspberry or strawberry
colored like the one's in the 'rents room. And Corky, well he wouldn't be
beating off in a rubber....his cumrag had already been busted! There'd be no way he
was sneaking some school cunt in for some mattress polo.....his Mom was
mostly home when he got in from school.

Hmmmmm....if big brother knows about Jory's goin's on, what with snarking his
buddies' underwears....and Cork's got the little fucker on tape....could he
be blackmailing the dweeb?....and could the rubbers be Corky's then? and could
he be........?

Housesitter.  Chapter 4.

Robby shook and shivered all over with the fascinating secrets of the two
kids he knew just about as good as any kid in school....and now knew he really
knew NUTHIN' at ALLLLL!!!

He recovered and just had to open up the rest of the underwear stash. He was
bummed that he didn't know what the kids whose shorts were in the deep freeze
looked like. Rob and Corky were a few grades ahead of Jory and not even in the
same school building, so there was no way to know who Jory was drooling over
enough to swipe undies from.

He was actually unrolling each pair of frozed-up boxers and letting them warm
and dry....cause HE wanted to get a smiffy-lick in'em himself! THAT was what
he was shaking over!

Each was 'tape-labeled' just like the first....HA! there were two
Kevin's....he marked them Kev 1 and Kev 2....'Cute,' Robby thought.

So, besides Adam's boxers, there were the two Kev's, a "Billy", an "Danny"
and a "Jimmy".

"Hot!" Rob whispered to himself. "Now...the jocks."

Robby unrolled each jockstrap and was thrilled to see they each were labeled
too! Probably the same kids as the were named on the boxers, less one. Then he
did the same with the socks....which turned out to be five pairs as
well....annnnnd, labeled. Robby just whistled to himself at how clever Jory was to do
all this!

Now Robbie realized, he'd saved the rubbers till last like kids save there
favorite food thing on the plate to savor after slogging through the spinach or
carrots. He was quivering in anticipation of what he'd find.

He almost jumped through his skins when he realized why the rubbers looked
like ice cubes at first. There were PACKS of them! Groups of five or six, stuck
by the freezer together! There had to be 20...maybe 30 in there!!!! Robby was
shaking his head side to side in amazement!

Likewise he pulled a packet apart and set five rubbers side by side to thaw
and dry.

Then something made him look back in the small freezer compartment, and there
was something else....looked to be a flat pack of something. Out he pulled
it, and it was a plastic sandwich bag....and there were pics in it....boy pics.
Holy shit! They were naked pics the dude had printed off his 'puter! These
must be the kids whose jocks and stuff he had scoffed!

YES! YES THEY WERRRRRRRRRRE!!!!

There was 'A', and 'K1', and K2', and 'B', 'D' and 'J' and more and more
naked buddy pics with raging fucking hardons, wide open buttholes.....all
obviously taken in JORY'S ROOM!!!!!

HOLY SHIT!!!! This kid was going to be a porn director if ever there was a
kid in training for it!

"The little prick must take out a pic and a shorts and jock and socks and go
to bed with them!"

The rubbers and their contents were melting on a towel on the desk and Robbie
just had to pick one up and give it a sniff. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohmigoddd! So
fucking hot!" Robby screamed to himself at the first whiff of preserved boy
creamage. "Too much! Too much!" Robbie went on. He was going into overload!
Needing release! Pulling his cock like a madman.....and then....and then....he
grabbed up the pic of K2, and smiffered his face into the damp boxers of "Kev 2"
pulling, and whipping and and....he looked up and around the room and then
still bent in humping beatoff, he waddled over to Jory's bureau and grabbed a
clean pair of boxers.

He hurried his ass back to the desk and all the goodies with his cock wrapped
in Jory's fresh boxers. "Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uhgoddd! Mmmmm!
Ohgoooodddd...soooogoood!" he half whispered...half called out loud.

He bucked and fucked his hand as his legs went to rubber, he jolted and
quaked in his aftercum withdrawal!

His seventh wad of his short venture into housesitting.

When he could straighten up again, he kept his hand cupped around the now
cum-wadded boxers of his buddy's boy-sexed kid brother and went back over to the
dresser. He pulled all the boxers out and kneeling on the floor, he opened the
pair with his load inside, and carefully rubbed a smidge of his fuck goo into
every pair of clean boxers. He shivered at the thrill of knowing his wad was
going be next to Jory's cock and balls for 14 days worth of shorts in that
drawer!

He was forming a similar plan for Corky's bureau drawer too.

Oh man. While he was there, he had stripped out of Corky's dirty undies and
socks and started putting on all of Jory's, rolling around on the bed with them
on, rubbing the tee shirts pits into his boy scented pits...rubbing the
boxers he'd just cum'nointed into his crotch balls and dick, and then scrunching
and spreading his toes in all the socks. He was exhausted from the crazies he
went into as he worked his body into all the kid's stuff.

He put everything back as he found it except the shorts he blowed the wad in.
He wanted to let them dry completely before he softened the cum-curd, and
replaced them in the drawer.

He went back now to the desk, and sat to smiffle into every kid's shorts
while he gazed on their picture. He was shaking from the sheer devilish stuff he
was doing. The kids were all beauties! Jory certainly was the 'gourmet de boi!'

Instead of waiting for the socks, jocks and shorts to completely dry, he'd
grab one of each with similar name label, find the matching pic and put them on
and rub himself into them all. He realized the damp of them would merge with
his body heat and he'd get the max scents of all! NOW who's the clever dude! He
was careful to sniff each thing with heated breath first to savor the
different boynesses in each while staring at the pictures....before putting them on.

He started assembly lining it then. While wearing one dude's stuff, he'd be
staring at the next dude's pic and snifferizing that kid's duds.

When he was dressed in the last kid's thawed stuff, he heaved himself on the
bed and just lay there in relief, release and exhaustion. The pace of what he
just put himself through, plus the heart-racing lust it built in Robby wore
the young fucker out!

He wanted so bad to sleep for bit...just close his eyes and rest with both
his hands around his cock and balls inside 'Jamie's' thawed boxers, and jock.
...but he just couldn't cost himself any more search time. He lurched up with a
start when he caught himself drifting into teencum dreamworld.

"Stay awake, fucker!" he yelled at himself as he stripped off the last of the
thawed undies and began rolling them all back up. Before he packed the
pictures back up, he licked Adam's....marked 'A' and then sealed it back in the
sandwich bag.

He'd have to remember to place all the goodies, rewrapped, carefully, and
exactly as found into the freezer.

Robbie couldn't resist...and swiped the pic, jock, socks, boxers and cum of
'Danny'. Something about this kid had Robbie glazing over, and he just had to
have his stuff. Before he packed it all into the borrowed backpack, he dipped
his tongue into 'Danny's' cummed rubber and let the smuffle of boy scent seep
up his nose, hopefully into his brain! He was bucking and beating on his prick
so hard....and just had to stop before he ripped the fucker off him. His dick
was going to be hamburger before this fantastic weekend was over!

"O-KAY!" he yelled out into the room, and after checking the order of Jory's
room, all was back in place except the dirty underwear spread over the bed,
and the towel drying goodies on the desk. Snapping his fingers and pointing at
it, he knew that would the final thing he would straighten before he left for
home on Sunday.

Back now into Corky's room through the connecting bathroom/shower, Robby took
a new look around to ensure he'd at least seen every nook and cranny of it,
even if he hadn't opened everything. He dumped the duds of Cork's he was
wearing earlier.

Satisfied there was nothing he didn't know about, he flopped onto the laundry
laden kid's bed, and grabbed Cork's cumrag and just laid it over his face and
rested there spread-eagled, and naked absorbing the 'scent of Corky'....."You
smell s-o-o-o-o-o-o good mannnnnnn!"

Catching himself twice starting into a doze, he got himself up and out of
Cork's room and went to check on the tapes being copied down in the screening
room.

He was so pleased with himself that none of the three currently running had
run out wasting copy time. He sat to watch a little of the one playing on the
screen. It happened to be one of the pro films that was out of Tyler's, Corky's
dad's stash.... The dad wasn't in this scene, and the film was pretty old.

It ended soon, and after Rob switched it for another of Tyler's tapes, Robbie
swapped the TV cable to one of the copiers that came from the surveillance
cameras.

A couple of scenes came on from motion and it was Jory getting home from
school it seemed....and with a buddy in tow. Both kids were picked up in the
kitchen snacking out of the fridge, and then making their way through the house to
Jory's room.

Rob had forgotten to check out the exact spot where the camera was when he
was up there, and made a mental note to do that next time....he also wanted to
see if he could pick out all the other cameras throughout the house. He
wondered if Corky had sneaked a cam into his folks' room to pick off some fuck play.

The next scene was Jory's room.

"Cool!" Rob said to himself as he threw a naked leg over the arm of the chair
while wiggling his toes in Jory's dirty socks. Jory just started stripping
off his clothes practically from the second he got inside the room.

Now,  Rob only found it of interest since he'd found all the pics and stuff
in the freezer and knew there had to be SOME shit going on in that room with
Jory's buds. The immediate strip was nothing new....Robbie himself was butt
naked within 15 seconds of his bedroom door closing after school.

He wanted at that cock and his boyskins to feel and lick and jack and wack
and cum as fast as he could muster it all!

Butttttttt, he never did that with a buddy tagging along. Most times he had a
friend with him, they'd just get right to one of his vid-games or other and
wile away the afternoon, probably both rock hard in their pants needing to get
off, but not daring to let the other dude know.

But this....this was different! Jory was balls naked in front of his pal who
was just standing there, and now seen moving toward the desk where he leaned
his butt, crossing his arms. Jory was talking in low tone and Robbie had to
raise up the volume.

"C'mon Adam...you been nekked wit guys in the locker room and
shower...annnnd, with me even there. Nuthin' you got I ain't seened, doooode! C'monnn, let's
just yuh know, be naked and yuh know....."

The kid was nervous about the boldness of the naked Jory. He must have looked
to the door a dozen times like he was planning his exit.

Robbie found that the camera really had great placement. It seemed to get the
whole room in except for the farthest spots, and not from so far away, so at
least some element of the zoom function had been set.

Jory came over now and put a hand to the other kid's shoulder, and then let
it slide all the way down his arm till he was clasping the kid's wrist.

"Lookit, Adam....we'll just be naked and sit down on the bed. If you don't
want to after that, you kin get dressed...an' I will, too, and we'll play my new
video game...or whutever....'kay? 'Kayyyyy?"

'So, Adam, we finally meet', Robbie said to himself thinking of his licking
the kid's picture and smelling his boxers and all upstairs.

Adam didn't answer Jory, but just stood all embarrassed with his right arm
across his chest gripping the other arm like kids do when they're shamy.

Jory said, "See....was'at hard tuh do?" as he pulled Adam's tee shirt over
the other kid's head.

Jory almost brought it to his nose, but he didn't want to freak Adam.

Then, Jory went to his knees and pulled the loops on both sneaker laces at
once, loosed them up and pulled them off, followed immediately by the kid's
socks. In a quick smurfing, Jory wiffed into both socks with his head bent down
where Adam couldn't see.

Jory's dick was already at half staff before, and now it was standing tall,
snapped right up against his belly with just that one sucking wiff of teenboy
feet!

He looked long at Adam's bare feet, like he was in a trance and then, reached
up and pulled open Adam's belt and button snap. Zipper down, Jory was opening
Adam's pants and easing them down.

He actually had to lift Adam's feet one at a time to get the pants completely
off. Adam just wasn't getting with it all.

Robbie sure was playing with his dick in the chair watching this whole scene
unfold. He wanted so bad to stop the copy and fast forward, but he kept
patient. He truly wanted to savor every thing this house was giving him.

Jory stood up then and took both of Adam's hands in his own and walked
backward toward the bed, Adam let himself be led, and sat almost exactly with Jory
to the side of the bed.

Their hips were touching...and their shoulders, before Jory put a hand up
over Adam's shoulders and then smoothed it over to the back of his neck.

"Now...yuh gotta admit...feels good...don't it? Don't it?" Jory said softly,
almost whisper-breathing into Adam's right ear.

The kid's hot breath tickle-fevered the side of Adam's neck and under his ear
making him shiver, and tingle all over.

"Doesn't it feel nice, buddy?" Jory was almost pleading, to which Adam
finally responded with a head jerk...and then almost a reluctant nod.

"There, see....? I tol'dja! Now YOU try," Jory said, as he took Adam's hand
and rubbed it onto Jory's thigh.

Adam pulled away like he'd touched a hot stove!

"Ohhhhh! yu makin' a big thing outtar'it, dude! 'Iss nuthin'. G'head, jus'
touch."

Adam laid a shaking palm on Jory's thigh....and rested it there. The clammy,
quivering hand went sweaty and he started to lift it away when Jory just
leaned over against the feary teen and they both went over on their sides.

Jory was behind Adam and pressing his body against Adam's. His leg came over
Adam's and in the very most innocent of boys' play, Adam was loosely 'pinned'
under and against Jory.

He was in the full scareds now, not knowing what to do, yet trusting his good
friend....
Shit! an' truth be told, it wasn't all that bad now. How could it be. Good
friends, close...and touching....and the body heat...ohhhh it was so
intense....and building, and for Adam, it seemed like the fearies were passing and he
could hear Jory just oozing nice things about their being buds and an' how fun it
would be to just 'know' more about each'n other, "Like, yuh know, dude...when
they wuz showing us 'bout fuckin' and sex an' all wiff gurls..'membuh?
'Membuh how we all laughed and stuff 'bout jerkin' off...whut they call
it....massuhbation? We ain't even got to that wiff jus' us playin' 'round...right? Yuh
know?" Jory wore the young teen down.

Robbie was deeply intent on this take down playing out on the screen at this
point and was pumping his pud and at one point, just
sighed...."Mannnnn....this kid is goooo-oooood!"

"I know whut!" Jory yelled, as he jerked to his feet with a hand out to
Adam....let's get a shower. That'll feel good right about now, wouldn' it?"

Adam brighted right up sticking his hand up and getting yanked up to his feet
by Jory, he got a butt slap as they both giggled and ran, dicks bobbing
before them, into the bathroom between Jor's and Cort's bedrooms.

They bumbled and stumbled into the shower which was as big as Adam's own
bathroom at home. There were three shower heads and even benches to sit on. It was
actually a steam shower!

Robbie made a mental note to beat off in every shower in the house before he
left...he especially wanted to leave film of his cum on at least one bench in
the brothers' shower.

Jory went to work with the shampoo and liquid soap and lathered his young
buddy all up.
The suds droozing down Adam's face kept his eyes closed as Jory went to work
on the kid's cock and tail at the same time.

Adam was so scared at first his dick was limp as a noodle. Jory accidentally
solved that problem when his forefinger slipped into the kid's hole after he
ranned it up and down Adam's crease about ten times fevering the kid's hole
each time it grazed over it.

Adam's prick came up hard in Jory's squeezing fingers and palm.

Robbie couldn't figure out where Jory picked all this shit up. Could he have
found the dad's videos? Or....whut? Magazines? Maybe Corky?

Robbie actually shot forward in his seat when he saw Jory's finger fucking
DISAPPEAR up the young kid's chute! And then, 'Holy shit'...he fucking frigged
the kid like mad....and Robbie was right up against the screen now 'cause the
steam from the shower was fogging the security cam.

It was right then that Robbie realized Corky had EVERY fucking place in the
house cammed!

'OHHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Robbie screamed to the empty room. Jory
was eating Adam's hole! "FUCKIN' EATING HIS ASSHOLE OUT!" Robbie screamed.

Robbie had to get out of the screening room or he'd never finish his total
house exploration. There was plenty of time when he got home to beat his meat to
the adventures of Adam and Jory...and all the other kids Jor had taken down
in his bedroom.

At least he knew where the rubbered cums came from....maybe.

With a lusty forlorn look back at the shower scene playing out on the screen
after he checked that all the copies had a ways to go, he headed back upstairs.

One of his fantasies since he saw the parents' room, was to rub himself all
over Corky's mom's pillow....the inside, as well as the pillow case. He wanted
to know every time Cork's mom laid her head to her pillow, Robbie's butthole,
balls and cock had been there.

He was intending to be really careful as he slipped under the covers on the
mom's side of the bed and humped into the pillow case.....first one side, then
the other. His concern was for his precum ooze. He didn't want to leave
telltale pecker tracks. His actual boysex scent would dissipate before the 'rents'
return, but Robbie would in fact be 'on that pillow' for as long as they kept
it.

Of course, he was going to do the same thing to Cort's and Jory's beds and
pillows. He got crazy and hot as he flipped over and hump-fucked the Mom's
pillow with the case off now. He would catch himself and check for cum dribble and
had a towel handy to quick wipe it before any stain could set.

Then, in a fit of lust, he ripped the sheet up and hunched his lithe young
bareassed young form up and down the entire mattress! He just thrilled at the
thought that he would 'always be in their bed'.

Now, as he left the rumpled bedclothes as they were, he rushed out across the
open lofted hallway walk to the kids' room, where he needed to pump-rut their
beds and pillows, too.

He was hard as steel. He loved the thinks he was getting of things to do in
this strange house. He triggered his cock tingles with the feel of the super
plush carpet between his toes and on his wrinkly foot bottoms.

He rushed into Corky's room and stripped the underwears and socks to the
floor, and he fucked the sheet....then the cased pillow and after he was totally
crazed, he stripped the bed and humped against every part of the mattress pad,
and then the mattress itself. He no longer gave a shit if his cock leaked on
the kid's mattress. He just fucked all over it!

Gasping for breath and stifling another fucking cum, he rushed out and into
Jory's room and repeated the sheet, pillow and mattress funkerizing.

At last he lay quiet...totally fucked out tired! He knew he was under 35
hours till the family returned, and he didn't yet know if he had uncovered every
secret the house held for him.

As he slipped in and out of fitful sleep, he found himself gazing at the desk
in Jory's room....and the cummy rubbers which would be getting fully room
temp by now. His heart started pounding again.

He knew what treasure lay there awaiting his ever widening world of sex heat
and fantasy.

Reinvigorated with the visions of those rubbers, he slipped off the bed and
went to the desk. There were the rubbers....in rows....with their silver seed
contents awaiting him.

His heart was racing at the thought of what he was about to do, even though
he didn't really know for sure WHAT he was going to do. He just KNEW! He knew
it would be HOT!!
He pulled all the pictures back out and then with the rubbers, carefully
assembled them on the mattress, matching condom to picture....then, in what seemed
like an after thought, he went back and got the rolled up boxers, and jocks,
and matched them as close as he could to the pics and rubbers. There more
boxers than any of the other things so, he wasn't totally sure, but none of the
names or initials marking the items were identical so it was pretty safe to
assume, the 'A's' on the rubbers and pics, matched the 'Adam's' on the boxers and
jocks.

He sat before his prizes spread in a semi circle around him. He squatted with
his feet crossed, and knees out to the sides. He then decided he wanted to
sit bare assed on Jory's pillow just for funs, so he did, clenching his butt
cheeks so he could pull some of the pillow into his crack.

The young dude was on a cock hair-trigger. The slightest move and he'd shoot
his load, he was so fucking hot since he saw the little dude eating out his
buddy in the shower on the film. It really was all getting to be too much for
one young teen to handle. His nerve sensors were in overload constantly.

Anyways, in a bit of a building frenzy his shaking hand chose Adam's picture
first. It seemed like he knew the kid now....and it was so exciting to have a
known kid's secrets in his hands.  He then picked up the boxers. He heated
them with his breath where the boy's balls would have nestled along with the head
of his piss-leaky and cum discharging dickhole. "Ohhhhhhh!" Robbie swooned.
He could smell the boy funk in the boxers....then....he pulled the jock up
after warming it under his thigh. "YEEEEEEEEE!!"
he screamed!

The scent in the obviously filthy jock was in-fucking-tense! Robbie squeezed
his dickhead to stave off a cum.

Now he took the jock and fitted it around his head with the balls cup under
his nose. He pulled the boxers over his head and face with his nose between the
crotch and fly.
He pulled the fly open so he could look out and picked up the picture of Adam
with his face showing between upturned feet and butt....."So hotttt!" he
whispered to himself inside the underwears.

Putting the pic down, he brought the rubber to the flyhole and sniffed into
it. "Oh GODDDD!! Sooo hottttttttt!!!" His tongue lost control and sought the
lip of the rubber. Robbie knew he had to have it! "Oh goddddd....gottta....gotta
have it!" he pleaded to himself out loud.

He brought the rubber under the waistband of the boxers and up to his mouth
and nose.
He couldn't believe the intensity of his need! His tongue sinked down through
the opening...he fingered up from the bottom and pushed the wonderful nectar
of boy up to his diggy-darting tongue! "Wheeeeoooopppppphhh!" he gasped.

He'd tasted boy juice....frozen at birthshoot! The closest he'd ever been to
sucking sperms direct from the spigot!

He just sat there with the tip of his tongue in the silvery stickiness that
used to be milky teen cream! He was entranced! His cock was dripping!

He pulled the boxers off his head and concentrated his senses on the taste
and scent of the cum mixing with the funk of the jock which was hanging just
under his chin.

Sucking his tongue back out of the rubber, he savored the taste on his tongue
and swarshed his tongue around his mouth.

Now he dipped a quivery finger down into the teen fucksauce and began to
distribute it all over his own body....first his armpits, which he sniffed right
after and sucked a breath in....then a little cum for his boy tit-nips....and
his ears....and then, oh myyyyyyy....he fingered a dollop right into his bunger
hole! He squeezed his hole against his sinking finger as he softly squealed,
"Ohhhhh, Adammmmmmm!!!"

His toes curled at the sensual attacks he was making on himself!

And now he dipped back into the rubber again and again to fit tiny droplets
between his toes.

He wondered if the rubber was a jack off rubber, or could he have fucked Jory
with it on?
He hoped it was the latter so later he would make one last pass at the
rubbers and lick all their outsides, in case he found out from watching the tapes
which boy they were up inside.

Wilding and screaming, "Gotta! Gotta do it! Gotta cummmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" he was
shaking all over as he pulled Adam's cum rubber over his own cock and pounded
himself to teencocking joy!!!! He squeezed all of Adam's fuckjelly over his
own dick before he wacked the load out of it!

He fell back onto his back exhausted.

His butt and belly were arched up from having Jory's pillow under him.

His semi-hard aftercummed dick lay back above his belly slightly with his own
teenshoot oozing into the reservoir to mix and congeal with Adam's.

"Sooooooooooooooogooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"


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