My relationshipwith the band was similar. We had a lot of fun together, but I knew thatit was different with me around. Even so, it was nice to be inc...uded everyonce in a while.When we finished eating, we turned our eyes toward the music that hadgathered us together. I was excited to play my new song for them, and justas excited to hear what they had for me."Where should we start?" I asked."How about we play what we have first," Jason said. "If you like the songswe can give you the sheet music. ) He had the smallest cock of any boy his age. Another emasculation factor. Painfully erect, his cock barely tipped 3-1/2” long. His hated tiny erection and minuscule balls. Peanuts, he called them. With the exception of 2 boys, every cock he’d sucked since September 4th was bigger than his. The exceptions were fatter, though.“I need counseling,” he muttered. “Who willingly sucks 100 cocks in 100 days? What the fuck is wrong with you, Tim?”Kneeling, he patted Tyler’s shoulder. “Roll over, Dude.. He pulled back to watch her face as his fingers pushed aside the thin lace barrier of her thong and ran through her wet slit. Her hips bucked as his fingertips grazed her clit. Her face heated under his gaze and she let out a gasp as two of his fingers slid inside her. She was hot, throbbing, and wet for him. Her arms tensed and she moaned as he leisurely stroked her into a frenzy of need. ‘God, Connor,’ she panted. ‘Let me go.’ He bent his head and kissed a short trail along her collarbone and. "Yeah, he certainly is. He's probably already got someone." Yeah... Maybe."We pull up to his car and I hit the button to pop open the hood before getting out. As I get out, I feel a hand on my mouth. I open my eyes wide and see the first man I spoke to leaning on the passenger side door, keeping Abby in the car. I hear Abby let out a scream."You shut your whore mouth or I paint your mother's car a nice shade of red here!", I feel cold, round metal against the side of my head and Abby stops.