Even small amounts of money, sometimes.Even small amounts of money, sometimes. I would have played with them for nothing, I guess they must have felt guilty or they just didn't realize how much I loved it. It was always handjobs. No fucking, sucking, or titty touching. I never even thought about those things. All I wanted was to take their pricks out, make them big and stiff, and watch them cum off. That was all I needed.....I thought. There was one boy that I liked better than the others. He was the youngest, 15, and had a much larger and thicker cock than the others and I liked playing with his the best. I used two hands on him and it took a long time to make him cum and I liked that a lot. He treated me different too. He would talk to me while I was playing with his big very hard prick, tell me how good it felt and how good I made him feel. He would tell me when it was going to cum and I would pump it a little faster and aim it away from my face, which seemed to ba a favorite target of the other boys, and he would give me a little kiss on my check when he left. So the day Brian showed up all alone and said lets go to the tree house I didn't hesitate. It was an early Fall day and the other boys had stayed at school for football practice. |