I don't sweat it, they are happy and safe and pretty much just normal boys." My," said Mrs. Peterson. "I guess I had brothers growing up, they were al...ays walking around the house in various states of undress. I saw more than my fair share of penises!" she said, laughing, remembering how her brothers used to flaunt their growing manhood. "Without any men in the house I guess I just don't think about it that much."Mr. Jones drained his beer and remembered when Mr. Peterson had died a few years. Total freedom! No inhibitions. Not just passion and sex. Oh, I have been there. I have known great passions, and great sex. But sensual exploration of sexuality, loss of all thought and inhibition, losing CONTROL. Total surrender. How can one just surrender their thoughts, their senses? I go through the days of my regular life having to be serious, stay serious… stay in control of myself. Coolly dealing with the realities of life. How then do I surrender myself? The very thought of doing this. He waved the limb in front of her face. Her eyes bulged in horror. ?Ok, we’ll cook this up, mend Dakota's wounds and then I’ve got to get Bailie on her way.??Can I come Randy?? Gredlar asked gently placing Bailie in the corner. Her limbs seemed to have lost all rigidity and she had a blank dazed look on her face.?We’ve been over this Gredlar, the Society only takes winners. You’d have to make it on the field and win before they’d even let you through the door.? Randy began flaying the. Ibsen reached over and grabbed Gallo's thick monster.It was a decent 7" but thick like a mother fucker. Ibsen knew Gallo's cockwould still be felt even after the fucking was over. Gallo also had thickerhairier pubes compared to the other three. Ibsen would alternate playingwith Gallo's cock and running his hand through Gallo's big bush, up Gallo'streasure trail and across Gallo's furry chest. Gallo was jerking off Wrightwho would jump each time Gallo flicked Wright's cock head or if Gallo.