I could tell it was all he could do to keep from screaming. Then that same anger turned to deep sadness. "Why would you do that to me? You know, no... all boys are dying to have sex. Some of us care what our parents think. Some of us want to do something with our lives." He caught his breath as I cried on his chest."You misunderstand," I said with tears streaming down my face. I lifted my head from his chest so I could look into his eyes. "Not only do I know that, not only do I believe it. He had had more women than most men twice his age. He was a muscular, handsome young man who knew what women liked and he knew how to have them savoring after him. Any girl he had ever fucked wanted his large 9 inch cock again. He was very proud of his cock. While it wasn't as long as some monster cocks, it was as thick as his wrist. It so stretched and widened the cunts that he screwed that the feelings he caused made them feel totally filled and satisfied.After a week, he came up with his. My head went down and I tried to wipe away the tears from my eyes and the saliva from my mouth with the back of my hand and stop coughing. His cock twitched in front of my face, covered in my saliva, dripping off it. The huge purple bell end of it looking at me angrily.'Get Up!'He went over to the wall and picked a paddle from its place and tested it, slapping his hand with it. He sat down again.'Over here!''Yes Sir!'He pulled my jeans right down, put me over his knees again and pulled the. " What club?" The Couple's Club." I take it that they don't have a room full of pokies at this club."Lisa laughed. "Maybe a different kind of pokies."I had to laugh too.I sat back in the chair, breaking the physical contact with her."I suppose so." I said. "We don't really have to do anything if we don't want to do we?" Of course not," she smiled at me, "It's couples only as well." What time are we meeting them?" 8.30." Where is it?" Just around the corner apparently," she pulled an address.