At least they were impressive to the guys I showered with at school.It was hard to measure because it curved upward when it was stiff, but it was at l...ast seven and probably closer to eight inches long and about as big around as one of those energy-drink cans, maybe the handle of my tennis racket was just about as thick and hard. I could get my hand around it but she could not.The head was incredible now when it was excited, purple-red, seriously sloped and bullet shaped with a hard ridge that. ’ She laughed. ‘I am just teasing. You really do look hot—as in, hot-and-sexy.’ I giggled. ‘Well… thank you very much… Tease.’ ‘Actually, not far off. Teresa.’ ‘Ah. I am Anya. Nice to meet you, Teresa.’ We chatted away for a little while—giggling at the boys and their flat footed approach to chatting up girls, the terrible state of popular music, this and that. Then, apropos of nothing, Teresa said, ‘I want you.’ ‘Pardon?’ ‘You heard. I didn’t mumble.’ She hadn’t mumbled, and I had heard. My. She has never told me why, but she has refused to let me get one for the farm. As far as the girl was concerned’ I felt that since we had been talking about the possibly of adopting a child some day, that she would welcome Honey with open arms. Although I wasn’t too sure about how she would take the ‘whore’ part.Beth and I are, for lack of a better word ‘swingers’. I do a little fucking around with Beth’s knowledge, but it is she, that is the real slut in the family. She has my permission to. Not wanting torisk any punishment I slowly removed the panties as well to stand nakedbefore her, blushing.Aunty Jane walked towards me and began inspecting my body close up,occasionally touching my skin with a disapproving look on her face."Well fortunately you're not that hairy sissy, but we still have somework to do so that you look presentable."She walked over to a metal pot on a stand and peered in to look at itscontents. "I think the wax is hot enough now," she informed me. Picking up a.