I ran my right hand across her left shoulder and down her back slightly to get under her hair and then up touching her neck until I had a hand full of...hair and I made a fist and twisted and pulled her head back as my lips crushed her lips in our first embrace. My other hand went to her right nipple and squeezed it until a moan emerged from her mouth and her body shook slightly. I wanted her to have no doubt that I was in charge and wanted her, she belonged to me. I said to her,. I looked up at the Man, pleading for answers."I think it’s best to be honest with you at this point. No you do not have a nice-sized cock. You have a tiny cocklet that is an absolute joke. It's one of the smallest cocks I've ever seen on a girl your age, and you should refer to it as a clitty, peepee, cocklet or dicklet going forward. You'll never have a family without using artificial insemination. Your shrimp dick wouldn't penetrate deep enough for that. That's provided you'd find a. "Ha, for you to be what she wants would require some fairly major surgery or else another case of MORFS," said Nat.Mark shot her an angry look and moved closer to me. "Please. Emily, we are meant to be together!" he cried."No Mark, we were never meant to be together. Leave me alone, I'm with someone else now," I said, getting angry that he wouldn't take the hint."We are soul mates! You are bound to me!" he cried manically, and lunged at me, grabbing my arms."Get your grubby little hands off her. I used to call them Vishwa uncle and Meena aunty. She was a simple lady with good figure, a big ass and piercing eyes.They used to frequent our house regularly and we also used to go to their house very often. She used to be very friendly with me and talk regularly. As matter of fact of that age I used to fantasize about her very often. Then one day the opportunity came.Vishwa uncle got transferred and had to go to Agra. But as their childrens school was running in mid term, his family had to.