" Now it is I who is offended. In what way are you belittling my manhood?" I demanded.She took some exception to my lack of body hair, lack of six-pac... (pronounced stomach muscles) and insufficient body tan. My "junk" was barely adequate, but otherwise I was close to perfect. "On second thoughts, your lack of hair down there gives you a certain childlike innocence that I do find rather cute. Aren't you afraid some sleepless cop might find you a little astray from legal requirements?" I could. I threw him a thumbs up. "I'm glad you understand and are willing to help us out."was Kens response. The fat man proudly let Ken know "I filled her heavy and deep, it should be done." Turns out these 2 grew up as youngsters. There was tons of small talk. I got a lot of history from listening. Much later the fat man announced he is ready to do me again, if Ken wanted. I jumped in and used his own words. "You wore me out, you filled me heavy, you filled me deep and I expect with success".. Us din mai 2 ghante tak bus ka wait ki magar koi bus nai mili 2 ghan te bad ek bus aayi to usme itni jyada bheed thi ki kya btaun par mai kisi tarah us bus me chadi bus me bilkul bi jagah nai thi tbi mai ek ladke jiski umar lagbhag 25 sal hogi se request kar ke uske bagal baith gayi us ladke ne bhe ed ka fayada utha ya aur dhere-2 mere peeth pe hath pher ne lga maine bheed ki wajah se use kuch nai kaha to uska hausla aur badh gya usne dhere se mera top khich kar uske andar apna hath dal kar. Then Sean told me to lye on his bed and like the good little sister I did as I was told, Sean lifted my t-shirt to reveal my little boob’s and was soon softly pinching my nipples, this did it and I climaxed squirting my pussy juice into my pink cotton panties. before I came down to earth from one of the most power full orgasm’s of my young life Sean had pulled my soaking panties to the side and started to lick, kiss and tongue my juiced up pussy, my second climax was building up all ready. Sean.