You need to let it go. It’s been over three years. It’s all in the past. I need you to just breathe for me. Go outside and get some fresh air blowjob if you need to.” Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walk to our small kitchen. I wash my face with cold water and drink down a large cup for rehydration. I walk out the front door and down our private path. The stars are bright in the sky and the moon is in full effect. It’s a gorgeous evening as the moon reflects upon the italian Italian River in Brunette our little village. I stop once I reach the cliff, close to the trail that’s connected to the rest of the little villages in this Italian region. Our village is very private with absolutely no access to cars. Only way in is by boat or helicopter. I stop and think about how my life has turned the last few creampie years ever since that summer day I came back home to see Mrs. Taylor (Heather). I think about my family that I left behind back in the United States. I miss them so much, but I know that I can never return back. I’m a ghost. Violet is a ghost. We teen both died that day, according to the Police, Coast Guard, and all other Search and Rescue teams. We were given new lives. New aliases. A fresh start....on the one condition that we could never go back home. Ever. It’s a quiet and peaceful place here and I’ve adjusted well to it all. I work at a local market and I also fish by the coast for a living. Violet sells jewelry and other accessories all around town to the tourists that come from around the world. Your my slut. Maybe I could have fifteen years ago, but unfortunately I was not in the same shape that I had been then. Amy feigns ignorance of the morning excitement. CHAPTER 4 “I don’t mean to pry.” She watched disinterestedly as Eva strapped Soraya to an apparatus in the middle of the arena. He tells me that the creampie truck in now back in the garage along with everyone else’s vehicles. It was a bit of a struggle pulling it over her curvaceous body and fitting it over her heavy, double D breasts. They smiled and said that they would do anything that he could think up for that privilege and kissed him soundly as they walked teen through the front door. It soaked the front of my blouse. "At the time, I didn't really care whether that boy asked me to marry him, or not. “You know what Wonder slut? I italian should never have come out here so late and just jumped into your lap” said Celeste, she began to lift Brunette herself off my lap and the mix of pussy juice and cum dribbled out of her and onto my crotch. But why me? I mean, why didn't you get one of your boyfriends to fuck you?" It was just like she remembered. I could not tell what he was doing. I started to cough and gasp as sweet, fresh air entered my lungs. And you’re one of only two other boys here around my age, so I guess we’re friends.” The one in her pussy was big enough so that he stretched her insides, making her quiver with a need to cum. Dad excused himself to the caller and sternly told me blowjob to sit down. I assumed that Ryan was expecting me to keep going and cum more than once; and to be honest, by that time I was starting to enjoy myself. “How may boys are you five doing?”