"We're having fried chicken and mashed potatoes for dinner." Don't worry Mom," he managed around a large mouthful of sandwich, "I'm hungry enough to e...t a horse." Suddenly John realized it was true. He was ravenous, with a hunger that surpassed understanding. Quickly finishing his sandwich he looked around for anything else to eat, preferably meat. Horse meat!"Whoa! What's wrong with me? I know I love food, but I'm never this hungry," he mumbled as he pawed through the refrigerator for more. ” She sighed as I kept planting little kisses all over her sexual folds. Thelma pulled her legs back until her knees were waving in the air which made her pussy lips peel apart. “Lick it…lick my cunt for me.” My sister pleaded. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and lapped at the frothy liquid that was oozing out of her gaping hole. It had an odd taste – not sweet and not sour, just odd, like nothing that I’d ever tasted before. I quickly acquired a taste for it though! Urged on by. I've had enough of the desert."John, officially known as John R. Strong, PhD, had cut back on his teaching and was now deeply involved in several NASA-funded projects. His first NASA project had evolved from landing a craft on an asteroid in order to get samples, to landing a craft on an asteroid in order to change its course to avoid an impact with earth. He was also consulting for a private company that had contacted him shortly after his paper had been published on the feasibility of. "I just do, I don't know how to put it into words." Can I touch it?"He glanced over at Peggy from the corner of his eyes. A barely visible nod, not wanting her daughter to notice. "Sure." He leans back on a pack, stretches out. It's arched and beginning to thicken more. Susan's' finger tips brush it, a shy stroke that is none the less sensual for all it's lightness."Tony's got a really big cock, honey. Men come in all different sizes." Peggy commented."Are bigger one's better?" Tony laughs,.