“Wow, for thirteen, you’ve got quite a dick there,buddy. Face me so I can get a good look.” “You can takea good lick, if you w...nt.” “Ha, ha, you should live solong. But I’ll bet you’ll make a lot of girls happywith that. It used to be such a little weenie but itsgone and grown up.”Matt’s cock was nice and long and pink with a chubbytip that would make girls feel really good going in andout. He had a lot of dark brown hair around it. ’ ‘Not jealous.’ He turned to look at her, ‘Are you in love with me as well?’ Kristal was silent. She had never really thought about it before and now that the question had been asked she would have to answer. After a long moment of introspection she nodded once and floored the accelerator. ‘I think its time for us to return, sunset is fast approaching and I cannot see much in the dark..’ Kristal brought her thoughts back to the present and looked to the west. The warmth of the sun on her face. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome," Lissa replied, laughing.Alya let her go, but left one arm around her shoulders. She wore a friendly smile on her face as she gazed into Lissa's eyes."What's going on?" asked Meg from where she sat at the kitchen table."Oh, I might as well tell everyone," said Alya. "I caught Matt with another woman." That creep!" Meg exclaimed."Oh Alya!" said Lissa. "I'm so sorry!" Sorry? What for? You. ” She glanced up contemplatively.Looks like we may have just inspired her.You mean you inspired her. I just enjoyed the performance.Your reaction sold it better than I ever could have on my own.“Now, I know you’ve all gotten used to your recipes being desserts, but today we’ll be making something different. In front of you is my great grandmother’s traditional biscuit recipe; smelling those coming out of the over for dinner time is one of the great memories from my childhood. Those of you who.