When I reached I to retrieve it my hand brushed against some stinging nettles. My fingers tingled for ages and as I continued my walk it brought back ...emories of about 8 years ago when I read a few accounts of guys using stinging nettles on their cocks and I had tried it. At that time I lived in a first floor flat in London so had to go out and walk along the road to try and find a patch of weeds that had stinging nettles in. Once back in my flat I quickly stripped and got hard watching some. I guess I am more of a one-on-one guy.”“Well, in that case, how would you like to play a little one-on-one with me?”“Game on.”I took his hand and led him to the bedroom. We stood there looking at each other until he reached for the button on his cargo pants. “Let me do that.” And I fell to my knees and undid the button and unzipped him. I reached in and took out his cock and marveled at how big it was. At seven and a half inches it was an inch bigger than my husbands and maybe a bit thicker. I. "Oh Mike, I can tell how badly you need to cum. My God your balls are full and your cock feels like it's on fire." His cock was twitching and he was going slowly insane. He thought that finally she was giving in and going to let him cum. In fact just as that thought occurred to him, she convinced him he was right. She started to slowly pump his cock and scratch his balls at the same time.Her telling him she knew how bad he needed to cum, only made it worse."Oh God Peggy, that feels so good! I. He’d moved here with his family after a disaster had occurred in the last town. His family wasn’t at all typical but they wanted the people in their new town to see them as a family. All hell could break loose if people discovered their real identities, so they mostly kept to themselves.Jack, came across as your typical All-American guy next door. Much taller than average with brown hair, he had golden brown eyes that looked like butterscotch.The first day of school is always horrible but.