The things the sorority girls had made him do and say. Ashamed of his weakness and the rapidity of his surrender and subjugation. Ashamed of the pleas...re and arousal it had brought him -- it brought him still.It occurred to him that he might escape while the house was still asleep, and fear welled within him at the thought. He was viscerally conflicted about what to do now. Confused about what the right thing to do might be. Part of him wanted to resume pleasing Sir with his mouth, since. "Does it get any bigger?" I asked.'Yes," he finally spoke, "but only when I play with myself. The girls at school just laugh at it so I don't try with them anymore." Do it then", the lust in my voice as I gently started stroking my own cock, "Play with yourself so I can see your hard little cock."He did, unthinking with lust choking in his throat, and his dick grew into a tiny three inches, but at least it was something, a tiny thick shaft and a pink head."Now touch mine to compare."It was what. Jab apne didi ke room ko cross kar raha tha mujhe bed ke spring ki awaaz aane lagi. Jaise koi uspe koi ucchal raha ho.Main apna kaan darwaaze pe lagake sunne laga. Didi ki ‘Ahhh’ keh rahi thi jaise koi usko chod raha ho. Maine socha mujhe chodne ka sukh nahi mila aur didi yaha maze le rahi hai. Gusse se key hole se jhaak ke dekhne laga lekin kuch dik nahi raha tha.Main room ke khidiki ko dhere se kholne ki koshish karne laga lekin khul nahi raha tha. Main gusse mein zor se kheecha toh woh shore. “You have a nice dick, too. I love big cocks.”I giggled while he got on his knees. He stroked my cock from the base of my dick to the head. He moved his fingers up and down my cock. He held my smooth balls in his hands and played with my balls. I was really turned on and my dick was throbbing. I couldn’t wait for him to put my dick into his mouth.He opened his mouth wide and brought my hot dick into his mouth. He really loved cock and loved my dick. He held my balls and fed my dick into.