The more I thought about it the more I realized that although it all happened very quickly all I had looked at really was Abbu's cock. I played the sc...ne over and over in my mind and I kept going back to his cock. The reason I think for this was the size of it. Now my husband Kabeer is fairly well endowed about 6 and a half inches and quite thick but the vision I had of Abbu in my mind was 8 inches of solid cock and at least half an inch thicker. To my utter astonishment I found I had become. " Really? What about?" About this," without hesitation, she walked right up, put her arms around my neck and kissed me. This was a little awkward for me as she is quite a bit taller than I am. I'd never kissed a girl taller than me before. She pulled back after a few seconds and said, "I wanted to thank you."It was pretty obvious where this was going. I put my hands on her hips and looked her in the eye. Okay, I looked up into her eyes. "You're welcome, Angela, but you already thanked me. What. I want this to be good for you. Thats easier if we dont have to break through your hymen. Ohhhh! Youre so big! Ahhhh! Youre so tight! He had one hand under each bum cheek and was lifting her up and down. Although she was an unusually well developed 13-year old (i.e. she had beautiful breasts, a narrow waist, broad hips and shapely legs) she was still light enough, and he was strong enough, that he could lift her comfortably like that. He was also lifting off the couch each time he lowered her. Then the moment was lost as we both came to our senses and realized that this could never go anywhere.As she turned to walk away, she paused and looked over her shoulder at me. Flipping her hair out of those astounding eyes one more time she threw a haughty, "Good luck!" at me and headed for the next car in line.Watching her walk away from me, I had an epiphany. Man has been on this planet for either millions of years slowly evolving, if you favor the scientific approach or for a little over.