" I bet they don't. I'm sure boys think you're a hot fuckable girl with a nice rack. Trust me. Guys are all about the pussy. Tits, asses, legs, and yo...r tongue are great but extra. What's between your legs is what we think about. Flaunt your tits, girl! You got it!"Erica smiled. I think she liked what I said.One might think I would get tired of saying similar things to girls all the time, but I never did because each girl who was educated, saw the light, and the spark came on in her eyes. When it was fully out his cock was 7 inch's long and about 4.5 inch's around, the veins were sticking out and the head was coated in pre-cum.Rhonda couldn't take her eyes off the throbbing cock in front of her eyes; it was such a nice sight after not having anything for months.She snapped back to reality and reached out, taking the hard meat in her left hand before starting to rub it from base to head, applying light pressure as she stroked the hard cock."Ohhhhh" Gavin moaned as Rhonda. He was putting an end to a part of his life, saying a final goodbye to the person he once called his wife, his lover, his partner. But instead of pain, Wendy noticed the beginnings of a smile, something he didn't do often enough, in her estimation. Then the smile changed, this time to a big grin, and suddenly, he broke out in laughter. "It's over, Wendy! I couldn't feel any better than I do now! It's like I've been released from a cage, and I need to celebrate. Will you join me for dinner,. Then he walked over to the center urinal and reached over and grabbed my cock. He rubbed it and stroked it and tried to get me hard. Then he let go and said "Get it hard for me.".So I went back to stroking and rubbing my cock but no luck. I could not get hard. I had jerked off that morning and my pecker was reminding me that my jerking-off-twice in one day were long gone. I gave up and he reached over and tried again. He rubbed and stroked but nothing happened. "Too old," I said.He chuckled and.