It was simply shocking. Ayden's soft dick was probably 7 inches at this point, but was thicker and longer than my rock-hard 6 incher. As I mentioned, ...'d always been proud of my cock and felt that it was perfectly average. It certainly got the job done in the bedroom and I'd never had any complaints from the ladies. But compared to this teenage stud, I had to admit that I was outmanned and outgunned. And this little punk couldn't have been more delighted.After slapping his soft anaconda against. It must be quitedifficult to go as far as you have, and you are very near to beingtotally passable. Let me give you some advice, work on the way thatyou move. I noticed you when you walked across the restaurant, and Inoticed your movements just now when you did your lipstick. Yourmovements are a little forced and stiff. Girls flow when they move.One motion leads into another. I am sure that with a little practiceyou will do just fine. I know you fooled my husband, he watched youwiggle all the. Just to be a bitch I pushed the two buttons that would anger him most. Just as I suspected I was rewarded with a blood chilling glare. Awww…how dangerous is the temper of a rock star! ‘It fucking smells like sex in here, Pam. Who kept you company while I was outlast night?’ Never one to tolerate my old man’s prima donna bullshit, I said casually, ‘I didn’t get his name. He was hung like a horse, though. It was a nice change, ya know?’ It took maybe all of five seconds for Jim to move from the. I slid into my car with my shorts still unzipped. My cock was sprouting out between the two open folds of denim. I turned the key on and for a few moments I considered tearing off. I had nothing better to do and my curiosity got the best of me. I followed him up the road behind the car wash to small trailer park. I parked just outside his trailer. I watched him get out and motion me inside. I put my shirt on and zipped up. I entered the single wide trailer with a nervous excitement. The guy was.