I was hard as a rock, of course, but I managed to maintain myself until after lunch—which was with my parents!—when we took a quiet walk in the woods and she fished my aching cock out of my suit pants and milked me to a pulsating, satisfying orgasm, my rich white semen pumping out onto the footpath where we stood. But her nose was a bit big, her chin a bit small, her lips a bit thin. xxx Perhaps this familiarity was the problem. As our mouths licked at each other, I let my fingers do by instinct what they had never done by practice. Her skinny little legs would open, my horny little prick would rise, and we would be at it again.
