’ The new boy brushed his hair aside. ‘That should make this go by fast.’ He was irritated. ‘Is it fair to add stubborn to the list of things...I’ve noticed about you in the last ten seconds?’ The new boy squinted his eyes. ‘Kriss.’ He said finally. Kriss continued reading his book—hiding his eyes once more. Twain pushed it down to the table and stared at Kriss intently, captivated by the striking, and quietly intense eyes Kriss held. The two sat and stared at each other for a time. Kriss broke. I thought I was well hung, before the change. I hadn’t compared to porn stars like Ron Jeromey. But, here was my father and he put RJ to shame! Have you ever held an old style six-ounce coke bottle? That’s how thick my father’s cock is. I couldn’t suck more than the head of it no matter how badly I wanted to.I focused as much as I could on that beautiful schlong, stroking it with my hands while I greedily gobbled the head, sucking and teasing it, which helped prevent me from coming like that. When her friend, Emma Jameson had told her that she used to look at Wolff's willy when she was only eight, she became immensely jealous, jealous enough, in fact to ask Wolff to show her his willy. He had then surprised her by admitting that he found her attractive. She found this difficult to believe, that a full grown man, an old man really as he used to go out with her friend's mother, although she didn't see him as old, would like a skinny, no tits girl like her. She didn't believe him,. ..ccchoakttttt...mmmm..." Because I know the millions of super-sensitive nerve endings in that cock, are very sensitive and can REALLY feel the vibration of my man-voice.Within a few seconds, my massuh ordered me to stop, and said he did not want to cum yet. I eased off his cock, and licked his huge smooth ball sack while I looked lovingly into his eyes. His heightened arousal was obvious as his chest heaved, and he began breathing like a stud horse in heat.I sucked the head, and ran my tongue.