”“Rachel and I love you, no matter how you look. Since you just happen to look like some male fitness, runway model - we have more reasons to love...you. When you used your magnificent cock and your talented tongue on me, there was no way I could keep from telling you how you made me feel. I hope you understand what I’m saying.”“Mom, what did your friends say about my cock? I need to know before Rachel and I go to their classes on our first day of school tomorrow.”“Alexis pulled me aside as soon. It was when I felt those lips curl up to a devilish grin, that I felt myself let go, and let him take control. "I hope you don't mind, but I kind of stalked you here," he whispered, luring me towards the biggest stall. "Well, I said I was going to the bathroom, not much detective work there," I moaned back as he bit down on my shoulder. "Nuh-uh. I mean here at the restaurant. I saw Dan's Facebook status, and I had to come." He had my skirt up past my belly, exposing my cute white laced undies.. Her hands cupped my balls, massaging them, gently squeezing them.She took several inches down her throat. She was on her knees, her head at my lap, but her eyes never left mine. Let me tell you, this is the best way to get a blow job. That's a stupid statement. Any way you get a blow job is the best way to get a blow job. But eye to eye contact adds a thrill of intimacy to the act. It ceases being just a mechanical function.She was pleasuring me and loving it. I don't know if she found the act. I love to swim and run so my body is perfect. I stand four foot eleven inches tall and weigh ninety eight pounds. I am broad shouldered and trim waisted with long thin legs. My feet are big and my hands are large. Everybody says that I am going to grow into a very big boy. I hope not. I like being smaller and hairless. I started getting hair around my huh huh last year. I knew my mom has some lotion stuff that she puts on her lip and under her arms and on her legs. She says it removes the hair.