It was of average length and curved up towards his belly button. It was so hot under my touch. I was amazingly turned on at being able to jack him off... We both were speechless, only moaning under the pleasure gained from the naughty feeling of what we were doing. After about 15 minutes, I broke the silence. Ryan, did you want to go down on me? He didnt speak, merely looked me in the eyes, shuffled his body into place and wrapped his tender lips around my dick. I squirmed and writhed my hips. " Krissi turned to look at Steve. "There were these two guys, Henry and some other guy whose name I can't remember. Anyway, they both had big dicks, but only one of them knew how to use it. The other one would sprawl on top of you and expect you to do most of the work." Uh, Krissi?" Devlin asked. "Does he know about... ?" That I've been to bed with a few guys?" she asked. She nodded. "He knows." More than a few." Not as many as you." Well, true, but let's not go there." You started it."Devlin. The real stuff too, not that microwave stuff. Licorice didn't like it much and neither did I. It didn't taste the same."Okay. I'm getting ready to go..." My mom walked into the kitchen. "Zip me up, please?" Sure," I nodded and then I got a good look at her. "Wow! Look at you!" I grinned, just kind of looking her up and down. "Dr. Hanson's gonna hurt something!" Oh shush!" My mom made a little face, but her blue eyes were smiling. "And what do you mean ... Hurt something?" Turn around." I. She tried to stop Marisa saying, "Oh, miss, there’s something on your shoes."Marisa turned to her and said, "It’s his fault, and he’ll be taking care of it." I don’t know who was redder, the hostess or me!Marisa was pealing with laughter as we stepped outside. "Come on home and help me out with my shoes…and anything else you’d like to help out with." You’re incorrigible!" I ranted.Marisa cocked an eyebrow at me, and said sternly "You haven’t even tried to correct me yet." Oh, nononononono! I.