" There are good people in the world, Jennifer," Mom said. "and bad people. Some are men, some are women. Some are old, some young. Some people are vi...e and evil, some are saints; most someplace between. You have to judge people as individuals, Jennifer. Not as groups."Jennifer nodded, staring intently at Mom."In this family," Mom went on, "the women and when old enough, the girls, have always set the limits. With each other, with the men in our lives. I personally argued Kim's side, that there. So we went through the living room to get a cold drink in the kitchen. Coming back to the living room we saw Rod standing there. All 6-2 of muscles and also all 7 inches of SOFT thick cock. Nina noticed."Wow. That's big." Oh hi. Oh you two have been? Is this your girlfriend Pete? She's a tiny one. How old?." 18 Rod. No not my girlfriend. We're just friends." Ok, cool. So if your friend wanted to ride Rod, it would be ok?" Not my decision, but aren't you and Sara?" Well yeah, but she can't. What I needed, of course, was a context that would make sense of thedescriptions, providing a reason for presenting them to the reader and asignificance for the descriptions themselves that goes beyond meredescription for its own sake. I found the solution in envisioningsomeone examining the photographs that I describe. The owner of acuriosity shop, he has come to a supplier to purchase post cards for hisstock. Each of the descriptions is of a post card that he considers,but, of course, this. She said her first words. "So how do you want me stud?" I told her I wanted her on the couch with her back to me and her knees on the edge of the cushions. She got into that position and looked over her shoulder and said, "Like this stud?" I told her to move her knees a little farther apart. She did that and looking back at me again asked, "like this stud?" I told her that was perfect.I stepped up behind her held my hard shaft and pushed the head of my cock just inside her cunt. I didn't.