.." she responded, trying very hard to control herself. I pounded away at her a little longer until she pleaded with me again to cum. Once more, I den...ed her as I was getting very close. A few more strokes and she couldn't hold herself back much longer."Please, James! Please, I can't hold out much longer! Please make me cum! Oh God, I need to cum so badly! Please, baby, pleeease!" she begged desperately.I was ready to cum now myself, but I wanted to rock her world. I leaned forward and grabbed. I remember with great clarity the billboards that carried those tantalizing drawings of her enticing likeness in life-sized caricature along with the elephants and the clowns. In all honesty, I have to admit I loved the elephants, but was less than pleased with the clowns that all sent a shiver up my back just like the gators ready for viewing at feeding time in another of our local attractions.Our teacher Mister Wilkins opined that the circus folk were nothing less than creatures of the devil. I realize now that I should give up putting my little penis into things, it just gets soft, slips out, cum prematurely, and never gives woman pleasure. I instead should focus on rubbing my little tiny pee pee like a clitoris. My last girlfriend often called my little penis a clitty. She not only locked me in chastity for really long periods and fucked me with strapon (another story), but also taught me the way she thought all little penises should masturbate. First, she thought I should always. Can you put the phone back up for me?" he asked, holding out the cordless receiver for me."Sure." I took it from him with a shrug.Dad walked to the door that lead outside, but just as he was about to go through, he stopped and turned back to face me. "Be honest with me, son. Did you sneak a peek at your sister?"I felt my heart pound in my chest as I pondered the question. The best answer, of course, would be to pretend I didn't, but I was afraid that Dad would figure out I was lying. Besides,.