I found his thingy and pulled it out. It was soft and squishy, not hard like our friend had described. It must have been about five inches long and qu...te big around. After pulling out his thingy, I pulled out a fleshy looking sac that we had learned about in school. It was called a scrotum and contained dad’s testicles and they were the little football shaped things that made his sperm. Marty reached over and wanted to touch dad’s thingy and when we were both touching it, it started to grow.. The moist sticky cum covered my fingers as I ran the length of her slit before pushing myself inside and finger fucking her wet hole.“Fuck me” she groaned, and pulling myself away, I lay between her legs. “Would you like me in?” I asked….keeping her eyes closed she nodded. Her hand felt its way to my cock and Lisa guided me inside. Lifting her legs a little, my cock drove deep….fuck, she felt tremendous, and she started to fuck back onto me.I leant back, pushing her legs up to her chest and I. .. I ... go now?” Sally asked.Gary was saddened to hear Sally returning to her broken speech pattern. She had been making such good progress in opening up to him.“Not yet. There’s more to come,” Betsy said just before running back onto the dance floor.Moving Sally back to his side, and putting an arm around her, Gary asked, “Are you okay, Sally?”“I ... was ... scared,” Sally said.“I’m sure you were. A situation like that is always scary, but you can’t let the fear rule you,” Gary said feeling. They were ... not the most pleasant of people. Krista was seflish, and Justin was practically her toadie. They dressed her in goodwill clothing while dressing themselves out of Barney’s, Bonwit-Teller, or Bergdorf Goodman’s. She knew they did this with the vast fortune her parents had left- supposedly in trust for her.But that she could tolerate. It was just money; she wasn’t the most materialistic of people. They were outright nasty to her, but she could solve that fairly easily, too. She.