He was saying he had fancied me for a long time,he would love to fuck a virgin,my mother laughed and said she knew he had and she had been waiting for...him to say something, she had no objection,she thought it would be good for me,and after he had groomed me she would rent me out to other men.My mother had said they had to take it slowly ,she didnt want to push me too fast, but once the time was right he could fuck me as much as he liked,she said it would be fun for them both,preparing me.After. But the Internet changed all that. It also told me about this latest swingers party, and all the girls who’d be heading there in skimpy outfits and probably undress and let the men do stuff (yeah I know it’s not like that nowadays – the girls are just as up for it too). Now of course I don’t want to see them actually doing stuff – that makes me SO uncomfortable when I come across it on the Internet by accident. I’ve never ‘gone’ with girls or anything to do with that at all – I only need to. ." He looked at me, "No, seriously ... if I could drop back and had gold, I'd buy three planes ... a Howard, a 195 Cessna and ME 262." Why the Howard? Why not a Waco?" The Howard was the fore-runner of modern luxury personal aircraft. It didn't 'invent' the features but it brought the best of the best together ... low wing cantilever wings. NACA speed airfoil, retractable in wing landing gear, all metal construction ... just think about it ... from 1933 on, the shape of the Howard fuselage was. " But right now she was thinking that this monster boy-cock was going to matter. It was both scary and exciting. It was longer than her son's massive cock and with a thicker cock-head. Her breathing quickened as she stared. Henry wrapped his fingers around his enormous fuck organ and stroked. Patty stared with disbelief and growing passion as the meaty prick grew bigger. "So, Mrs. Anderson. Do you need my help?" You know Henry," Patty said with a false calmness. "I think we could help.