Anyway, you'd probably think that having a huge penis(I'm talking 3 pringles cans stacked together, I'm talking a lamp with a lampshade, like an eleph...nt trunk) is a blessing- that I would be the envy of all my friends. Turns out, it's more of a curse- instead of getting the nickname "anaconda" in the locker room, I was called "mutant". The k**s used to circle around me and chant "MUTANT DICK,MUTANT DICK! LALALALALALA". I can still hear the faint echos of their torment. My parents had to order. I just laid there and enjoyed it, my cock gradually getting harder by the second. “There” she said “that’s looking healthier, what a gorgeous young cock you’ve got, I’m sure it would love to have another dip in my honey pot”. With that she told me to kneel behind her as she knelt facing the seat. Then she lifted her skirt and told me to get on with it. “Stick that hot young cock in my cunt sonny, stick it in there and fuck me hard. I want to feel it again and I want your spunk inside me. Come. "I can tell that your mind is going a mile a minute. Anything you'd like to talk about?"Bonnie was surprised. She hadn't realized that she'd lapsed into such a long silence.Greg let it pass and asked her again about her week. Bonnie thought about all of the things that had gone on in that very long week in her life. She thought about Sandy and her excursion with Shelly, and the time she'd spent in the parking lot with James. She thought about her argument with David and her mother's visit. Then. “We were putting on a play, but she was quick and the flirting seemed real enough. She thinks fast and makes direct eye contact. As you said, she’s cute as a button.”“Don’t get me started on button analogies. You know where I’ll take it.”“Point taken,” she acknowledged. “Still, as interesting as she is, we’re two different beasts. She’s a girlie-girl while I’m a tom boy.”“A lipstick lesbian and a butch dyke,” Doug offered.Em frowned but nodded. “We don’t appreciate those terms, but we’re in.