Those old zippers were loud, but we managed them without waking mom or her drunken husband. Not too many women can manage that, and “pardon me guys, I don’t know what you two have going on, here, but I’m not really into boys”. tube8 —No, it felt fucking great — OK, maybe I was gay — did this make me gay?? It made me feel sooo powerful… So like a God…. We watched until he started bucking his hips into her face, and finally made a soft, quiet, sigh — not to wake the campsite — and evidently came in her mouth… At that, we hurried along our way, so as not to draw their attention. It was the late 1970’s, so the boy had long, curly hair, seldom wore shoes or socks, or even a shirt or underwear. Those old zippers were loud, but we managed them without waking mom or her drunken husband.
