I stood, pushing my chair back a few inches to give me room. My pants were specially made for just such an opportunity and with one tug on a Velcro st...ip on each side, they opened and fell to the floor. Since I was not wearing any underwear, my raging ten-inch hard-on snapped up looking for a conquest. I pointed it at her pussy and rubbed it up and down her crease, letting our combined juices lubricate the shaft. Then I eased forward and my spear was welcomed into a soft, warm, slick. When my testicles are full, they feel like billiard balls, and they’re almost that big, and when I get ready for action, my scrotum tightens up its like I’ve got a baseball in the sac at the base of my eager ram. Most days, I can come three times with a short rest between each. I’ve figured out lots of ways of getting off and do it daily, usually twice.So there I was, a fifteen-year-old badly in need of a pussy when I realized that there was one living with me, my luscious sister, the junior. It was about 10:00 o'clock when I got to Tommy's house and both of his parents joined us in the pool within the hour. I got some appreciative stares from Mr. Craft, and that was enough to make me happy that I had picked out such a sexy swim suit. It felt good in a general sort of way to see a grown man look at me like that. I did note that, once he took a good look at my wet swim suit, he paid a lot more attention to his wife. From the way he acted, I expected them to disappear into their. ” Rael nodded slowly, staring into the softly burning fire, his eyes seeming far away. “And now?” “Now…” Silmaria paused, looking inward, searching and mulling through a confused muddle of feelings she hadn’t even fully sorted out for herself yet. She answered as honestly as she was able. “Now, I just wonder how a man who seems by all measures a good and honorable man could have done something so callous and heartless. How you could be such a reflection of your father in so many ways, yet have.