.". "Pleeeaase," she pleaded, "I've never seen a cock so huge!" "I'll help you." Cheryl reached over and wrapped her hand around Don's peter and began...to stroke it. Donna was sitting in the closet still, staring wide-eyed at the scene. As Cheryl stroked, Don's organ began to once again swell with blood. In a couple of minutes, it was standing out at a ninety degree angle to his body. His eyes were closed, and he moaned in pleasure as the teenager pulled on his pud. "Does that feel good?" Donna. Lynn pulled Tasha's feet from the floor removed her shoes and began to massage them and her calves. Tani leaned forward and started to kiss Tasha's shoulders and neck.She whispered in Tasha's ear, "Would you like us to show you what it's like Tasha?"Tasha sighed but said nothing. Tani changed position on the couch and leaned Tasha back so that she was able to press her lips against Tasha's. After a moment of resistance Tasha submitted and then wrapped her arms around Tani. Lynn's massage moved. Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then.Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve. Ijah’s index finger finds the hole and traces circles around it, Jamaal sighs with pleasure when slowly the finger penetrates him. Ijah’s finger is inside him now all the way to the first knuckle and Jamaal’s small body shudders when the finger touches him in that special place, his tiny erection is poking Ijah’s thigh. Suddenly Jamaal pulls away, seemingly from no where he produces a tube of lubricant, he has a growing need to be fucked, quickly he greases himself down there. Meanwhile Ijah is.