I believe the few guys who actually took me on a date only did so as I was an oddity, and they were curious to see how flat I actually am. I am so tir...d of the surfboard comments. I don't want a guy who feels sorry for me or has a freak fetish, yet who can see beyond my lack of breasts?" Angie, what if I was to fix you up with someone who would appreciate you for the amazing person you are? Would you be willing to date him and take the time to see if the two of you could be compatible?" No!! I. Oohhh!... Uhhh!... Uhhh!..." Since I couldn't always see what was going on down below, I tried to study his facial expressions each time so I would know when he was close to finishing and I knew it usually took another minute or so before he was done. He was moaning off and on, loudly with little regard about making noises that were loud enough for momm to hear from down the hallway. I held my firm grip on the bedsheets as the whole bed started to shake with every pounding thrust Randy gave. There were only a few drops, but they came out so suddenly and with such force that she almost laughed. Afterwards, they never talked about it again.So, that boy’s penis and yours were the only male members she had ever touched. Imagine how it might have felt to close her fingers around the full-sized cock of a well-endowed man!Perhaps you’ve already pictured what might have happened next? How she might have run one hand up and down the veiny shaft of his cock, and reached around his muscular. "I'll bet you are one more sexy lady, underneath this dress," he laughed cruelly as he quickly unthreaded her belt through its buckle, "and I can hardly wait to see." No, please, for God's sake," she pleaded, "don't do this." Why?" He asked coldly, as he popped open the last button."I'm your mother for God's sake," she exclaimed."You are that sissy Erin's mother," he snarled, "you are nothing to me." Oh, no," she groaned, "what is wrong with you?" Hey, man," he cackled fiendishly, "I am just.