I’ll tell him to stop if I see it’s like that.” I started feeling bad. “Look hun, if you’re really afraid to do this we don’t have to.” ... said. Solitaire lowered her head, “No, I want to see if I will enjoy it. It’s only an inch more than Darren.” She laughed, “But Bart is much thicker!” Darren was one of our 9 inch bulls. I felt guilty lying to Solitaire about Bart being 10 inches. I almost gave in and told her that Bart was really 13 inches, almost...We sat silently for a few moments, her. She noticed."Yeah, the hair! But the hair is obvious. It's how I tell the world that I do things my own way, and fuck 'em if they don't like it. Your eyes, though, you see the world through your eyes. If they're fake, everything you see in the world is fake. Fuck that shit."I didn't say anything. I just gazed out over the baseball field.We sat for a while, myself sitting up straight. She was still curled up with her legs under her. She seemed really relaxed and cool.She got a big smile on her. 45 caliber slug into his chest. His gun went flying and he collapsed where he was standing. I slithered up close to make sure that he was out of commission, and I was happy to see that I would have no further need to worry about him. He was not quite dead, but he was so close that he was a non-factor for the rest of the night.As I was checking him over, I found four 30-round clips fully loaded in a belt pouch, so I had a brilliant idea. This guy was easy to shoot because I had plenty of light,. He gradually realized that his trouser snake did not scare her nor did she find it funny or offensive. His body relaxed… well most of his body relaxed. His boner didn’t. It grew… and grew…She unzipped him and unbuckled his pants. She tried to push his clothes down but they didn’t go until he lifted his bottom. Cici stripped him to his knees. She sat back and gazed at him. Cici: Danny, it is beautiful. I love how long it is and how thick. May I kiss it? (Once again, it was not a.