I looked up and he nodded to me. I thrust gently, and the head disappeared into his most private area. He sighed, and I slid myself in slowly, very ge...tly. His saliva was the only lubricant, and I didn't want to hurt him. Inch after inch pressed it's way into him, and then my balls finally squeezed against the fabric of his pretty pink panties. In both of our minds, "he" had become "she." I rested my weight on top of her. My hips rocked and my fully erect cock began pistoning in and out of her. He did neither. "The doctor said ...it could get bigger when I get older..." "Fat chance, Teddy. You are already sixteen. Other boys your age have seven inch fuckers and are plowing their girlfriends every week. ? Gentlemen, Teddy here is afraid to even date a girl. Afraid she might find out. Afraid he might eventually have to show her, or God forbid, try to fuck her. Would she even feel his toothpick dick in her pussy? Well Teddy, how small is it...kind of small?" "VERY. I next declared that we should stop seeing each other, as it would be too hard on me to get any closer to him if I had to leave. Well, back to lying again.I could practically see the wheels of his mind turning at hyper speed, as he desperately tried to find some type of solution to my immigration problem. After I shot down all his other suggestions, he finally broached the subject of marriage. Of course I couldn't agree to this right away, as I had to let him convince me of the idea. After. ‘What would the Pastor think if he saw us doing this?’ Connie asked me as she pulled her shorts up. ‘I really don’t care what he thinks, we’re an engaged couple, we’re going to get married, I don’t see how the rules that he preaches about apply to us. If you read the Bible and understand why those rules were put in place you’ll realise that they do not apply to the modern world.’ ‘I know that, but he’s such a stickler for what he believes is right and wrong that, if he found out that we have.