We were both in the beginning stages of puberty (could cum, had minor pubic hair, etc…). I have a very thick dick, but average length, and Mick had ... longer dick but less thick. He could shoot way more massive loads than I could (like 4 or 5 good shots) and my loads were like 1 or 2 good shots and then drizzle. I digress…Anyway, we usually started just beating off together. We would both lie against the wall on his bed and stare at the other’s cock while we beat off. There wasn’t a whole bunch. Some of you are doing it. Some of you will. We're probably talking about pretty great sex, right? Wouldn't you rather it be with somebody who understands you? Someone who'll always be around?Both of you. If something happens with the birth control, you'd want a baby who genetically fits within the family.So there we are. It happens. We've named it. We own it.[That's my bit. So what do you think, Cindi? How I contextualized it?][I like that bit about genetics, her being with somebody she's known. Soto, Donna blurted out! Take a chill pill teach. I can explain. No, Mr. Soto just sit there, so I can keep an eye on you! Donna realized that Keith had given her reason to make him sit in the seat. Donna didn’t miss a beat, okay thanks to Keith, you all will start reading chapter 4, now! If anyone is not reading you will join Mr. Soto after school while he reads more. With that every head in the classroom went right to the book. As if Donna had planned it all, Donna knocked the box of paper. The car continued on to Lynn’s place for another five miles before she spoke, ‘I’ll agree to a truce, but what did you mean about us not being ‘right’ for each other?’ she asked. ‘Well, I don’t know what you’re looking for in a man or if you’re really looking, but you don’t seem to find any of those qualities in me. For whatever reason, I seem to offend… No that’s not the word. I guess I am a tight ass and you want someone, for the lack of a better term… um, less tight.’ ‘So it wasn’t me? I.