I was stunned and Kev caught my look. "Don't worry, " he laughed, "it's too small to hurt! He's always at it...aren't you?"he asked me. I had to admit...that this school break had been my first since I had actually dropped my balls and discovered the joys of relaxing in a gentleman's way! Consequently, the long, free days in an empty house had seen me kncokcing out three or so shots a day. "Is that all?" grinned Kev, "Trev here got up to seven last Thursday!No wonder his bell-end's glowing! I got. She kept rubbing me hard before finally lifting my shirt to see my dick. She and her friends were getting a good look now.“Holy Mary mother of God! That is the longest dick I have ever seen in person. You made me have the three biggest orgasms of my life without even touching me anywhere. I have to see if that dick makes me have even bigger and harder ones,” she said as she made sure all of the girls taking the road trip saw my dick.I let her stroke me a few more times before I put my dick away. I don't remember her taking my hand away from it that time.Over the years, especially when I finally discovered the joys of masturbation, that distant memory of doing that would come racing back. But interestingly enough, each time that it did, each year that I grew, that image of me sitting there, holding mom like that, had me at whatever age I currently was at. Not as that of the little girl I certainly once was back then.I never failed to have multiple orgasms thinking about that,. In any case, if she found what she was looking for, she resolved to keep it hidden beneath her mattress, fearing her mother would otherwise throw it out when she saw it.Marcella scrolled down looking for an image of the Virgin that would suit her faith best, but then the whites of her eyes suddenly widened, her brows puckered, and her jaw dropped with outrage as she placed her eyes on a particular image of Mary that entered her field of vision. It was a depiction of Mary done in pastel crayons.