He clearly likes it, I can feel his cock responding. I stick my thumb in my mouth, get it sopping wet and place it against his puckered hole. While my...fingers caress his nuts and the underside of his cock, my thumb gently pushes inwards against his anus and it slips inside. I slide it in and out a few times, testing his reaction. He gasps and moans and pushes back a bit. Clearly, he likes that too. I work my thumb in and out a few more times. My fingers are still on his nuts. I can feel that. I am sure that your mate was just as proud, though I am afraid that you will be scarred for life.”Jimison nodded his head, “I had thought as much, it was a sacrifice that I feel was well worth it.”Akira’s face held shock a moment then she smiled broadly. So, she thought, there were those that still wore their scars as a sign of honor. This was surprising, a welcome change from the ‘norm’ as many would say.“It is a pleasure to here one as young as you say this, I had thought that you were like. ‘Nope, that doesn’t change a thing. You’re still too perfect.’ ‘You’re the one who’s perfect, Livy… I mean, Livingston. Have you looked at yourself lately? Well, maybe not this morning, but how about yesterday? You’re the sweetest person I know, at least when you’re not around me, and the smartest. Don’t you get it yet? I’m trying to keep up with you!’ I looked at him, expecting to have my headache made even worse by his blinding smile. Instead, he was looking at me seriously, puzzled and a. "That's...IT?" Bonita said, staring down into my face after I exploded."Uumm, sorry!" I said, feeling frustrated with myself. I could see, and hear her disappointment with me, and I wished I could have lasted at least a little longer than I had! But I hadn't!My friend up front tossed us a roll of toilet paper he'd obviously brought along to doing the necessary clean up. As he tossed it over to us, he said: "Don't get any of that stuff on the seat, okay? This is mom's car!"By then, it was too.