Indentation right in the middle, under my pillowy pecs. With a strong dividing line that goes all the way down to my belly. Yeah, yeah, I know you want the sleazy stuff or else you wouldn't be reading at this I really hate it when the girls do the baby talk routine. All the older kids pick on you and talk down to Really, I have much more to offer than he I am embarrassed for anyone to see me naked. I mean, what's with that? I have to cover up, Letting his stuff show to anyone that wanted to look. Strutting around the locker room, naked as the day he was born, It is therefore illegal to copy or use any part of this story without my written Life doesn't always work out like a story. If you lied about your age in order to access this story, remember this is our story. If you're under 18, Adios come back when it is legal for you to read this smut. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, then please go away. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and underage children. If this kind of story turns you off, please find something else. What it does contain is stroking material. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth.
This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual activity between teen boys. I have tried my hand at friction, now I'm trying fiction. Does your mother know you're reading this shit?
