I have had just as hard of a time as you have but son, what you do in those hard times is what makes you a man."My mom then leaned in and kissed me on...the cheek. I was kind of shocked at what she told me. Let's say that my mother was not much of a motivational speaker. I rolled over and faced her, and my smile returned.When we headed for bed, I was really horny, so I thought I would go to the bathroom for a quick rub off. The problem was, my aunt was soaking in the tub. Damn, I thought. What do. She had been right, it seemed to her, to insist on having her maidenhead taken by the famous Innocence rather than by some hairy unsubtle man. She may not ever want to have sex again – and, indeed, after the pain it had caused her, she was still pretty sure she didn’t want another repeat of it for quite a while. She still recalled too clearly the pain as her insides were torn apart by her unusually endowed lover and spilt out so colourfully onto the white sheet while two or three cameras. But with twenty cocks there was plenty to go around.It took almost an hour for the guys to all get enough head to make their votes. As we walked around the wall all of the guys were stroking there hard cocks and it was clear that we were going to busy fucking soon. Jack and I quickly counted the votes and determined that we were the proud parents of the best cock sucker. Jenny got her own dildo trophy and she would get second choice of cock.Beth chose Shawn to be the first cock to fuck her for. "Cully, son,"......she stopped and looked to the heavens..."Son, just be careful with Girl. She's a little high strung at times. Strung very high, yes, that's it. Try and not get her started crying because once you do that it's very difficult to get Girl to stop crying." (I'd found that out, by God). "She's a might frightful truth be told." Whatever that meant. I waited for more, but, confirmed she'd finished. So I went: "Sure, uh, Mrs. Ca...I mean, ma." You're welcome, Cully." Gave me a kiss.