'Why did you do that Joe', I asked him?'Because I love you darling' he said, and his kissed my upturned face on my mouth, I can still taste Joe's acri... cigarette taste to this day.'You cannot tell anyone baby about our love', he begged. I nodded and until now, I never did. I was eight years old.In boarding school I came into contact with girls and found I loved being in their company. I suspected back then I had more testosterone than they did, my breasts were small and my nipples longer, my. Taste it."Her lips pushed the foreskin back. Dee tasted a drop of pre-cum at the little male orifice. It tasted sweet. She let the cock slip in her hungry mouth. She had never taken a cock so big, but it easily slipped over her tongue. "Suck on that cock. Take it deep," Vic said, spurring Dee to move faster and deeper. "That's it. That's it. You're hot. Really hot! He placed his hand behind her head and started a face fuck. Dee started to gag when Vic's cock moved in too deep. Her lover. The Mexican craftsman promised my sign would be ready in a few days.We carried our loot back to El Toro, and once again, Molly worked her magic. A doily here, a little carving there, and voila, a warm and inviting office appeared. Molly took a small cloth measuring tape out of her drawstring purse and measured the windows and table. She was going to sew my curtains and table drape herself. Molly was all smiles when I told her how happy and proud I was with the results.I took Molly to the El. I felt the need to liven up the situation. So I casually put my right hand over his penile mount and rubbed it gently in a squeezing motion. The response was instantaneous – I could feel him tightening and the blood rush to his face as well as to where it mattered to me the most. Within minutes his penis was tearing against its bonding like a tethered horse rearing to break out. I decided to let it out. Gently I tugged at the elastic of his slack and he moved up let it slip to the level of his.