Our elder-leader said some words and in no more than two minutes, I was on my knees and sucking on Greg’s penis while he groaned and caressed my head. Mom xxx *** I am part American. His name is Art. He was blond, in his 40’s, wore glasses, had a bit of a belly, and while he wore decent clothing, he always seemed to have an untucked appearance. After dark tonight, I will feel stirrings within me and and I will go near the beach where elder men often are and I will kneel and suck at least one of them to completion because I do love to suck and suck. Two days later, our elder-leader brought me to a thatched hut near the beach. He asked if I actually like “swallowing that … stuff” and I told him that was
