Now it was my turn to touch him. But I’d never done anything like this before and I was suddenly scared to death. I reached out and with a shaking h...nd grasped Jarred’s cock the same way that he’d held mine. I marveled in the warmth that was radiating off his cock. It felt very strange because up until then the only cock that I’d ever had in my hand had been mine. I was very familiar with the feel of my own cock, so the difference in the shape and size of Jarred’s and my cock was immediately. Nobody wanted anything to do with us. The kids at school called me awful names. People would whisper when we were out in public as a family. It got so bad Mom and Dad decided to move. Luckily Dad didn't work in our town, so we just moved to Tempe, which is on the other side of where Dad worked."I was shaking now, my teeth grinding, my mind seething. Someone had hurt my little Mia. I couldn't stand for that. "That must have been awful. If I could get my hands on him..." Mia just. My cock, although nothing compared with his weapon, was stiff with thoughts.A few minutes later our friend walked over to us with an apple and an apple peeler. Ignoring me, he asked Erika if she would like some. Of course she did. He took a couple of steps towards her, which meant he was less than an arm length away from her. He crouched down, legs wide apart and that huge dong hanging there. Erika didn't take much notice of the apple peeling. The beautiful cock was so tempting, but she had. After sometime, I exchanged with her other breast for my fondling. This went on for nearly 20 minutes. I was at my full enjoyment feelings and began to think how I could see them naked, play with them, squeeze them and suck them like juicy mangoes. As I was moving my hand I felt that her last two buttons of the blouse were opened. Now carefully I began to move my hand downwards towards the unbuttoned area. Suddenly I felt a gap opening. I moved my hands inside the blouse where the gap had been.