She'd seen peckers many times around the house. Her brothers were often naked around her. It was no big deal. But Freddie's was big, and kind of purpl... looking, really. It was lying on his thigh, and his balls were hanging between his widespread legs. Kind of scary, she was thinking. But it was sort of like a snake, too. It was tempting her in a way. "See, Debby. It ain't anything bad. Watch. I'm gonna make it even harder." He was stroking it now, watching her face closely to see what she. The cum release is fantastic but the sensation is supreme. My head and neck snap into position watching the sex show, watching my cock. Personal voyeurism.My breathing stops again. Wrist action rhythm now erratic, not steady as before. Stop then start. Large exhale of breath. The next shot, the third, is the greatest. The explosive force spurts the load of this discharge the furthest. At best it has landed on my cheek but normally travels eighteen inches landing between my breasts. Another. Jessica and Chris weren't even out of the driveway before I slipped behind Emily, reached my arms around her chest tweaking her nipples, and then I started rubbing my cockhead between her cheeks. "MMMMM! That feels nice. I'm going to clean the kitchen up a bit. You grab the towels outside and put them in the laundry. I will meet you in the bedroom in five minutes."I ran out the backdoor to grab the towels, tossed them into the laundry room, and skipped down the hall to our room. I put on the. A few weeks later, it did not look as impressive when Chrishad insisted that he shave his balls and trim his pubic hair. Twelveweeks ago, for Valentine's Day, Chris had Nick shape the pubic hair intoa heart complete with some red dye. And then, eight weeks ago, to matchhis smooth body, all his pubic hair had been waxed away. And every weekhis dick and balls were shrinking. The tight panties he now routinelywore where making his "boi bulge" disappear.Chris smiled at the pic he had just.