This had not been a well-thought-out plan. He knew he had to be honest."Ummm....it came off...." He did not know why, but he felt guilty, and nervous ...or a response. He had to wait for twelve brutally slow minutes."Not good, Charlie." He recoiled in shame at his real name being used. "I kept yours on me, and you should have done the same." Sorry! I didn't think it would be a big deal!"Another seven-minute wait. Then: "Too late. Get a goddamn marker." A marker?!"Haha good one." Not a fucking. I pulled back just to look at his cock. It was almost as long as Rob’s 9 inch cock and it was thicker too even when it was soft and the smooth head was as big as a pear. I looked up into Ferguson’s eyes then leaned over to lick his cock as I held it in my hands. It felt so heavy! Then I licked the head of his cock and flicked my tongue into his little pee-hole as I held it in my hand and looked up and smiled at him. I cupped my hands under his thick heavy balls and gently rolled them in my. I motioned her over to me and took her on my lap. When she settled down I kissed her gently on the cheek and then urged her down between my legs, under the desk. Let me tell you, life doesn't get much better than that!Janey loosened my belt, unsnapped my jeans and pulled down the zipper. I was pleased she had some difficulty doing that, as if she had never done this before. I hoped not."Can I use my hands?" she asked"Huh?" Can I use my hands to, you know, get it out?" she explained.I laughed.. The last piece for every eighth grader would be making a move in themoonlight under the willow tree towards the back of the rose garden, andKyle hated thinking about it, but expected it to come. They were pressedso tightly and their kissing was so intense, so he let Johnny's fingersdo some wandering for second base, but of course had to stop him as thatbase was really not available.He pushed back, needing almost a mental break from what was pokingagainst his dress and would need to make an.