I figured his dick was a little above 7" in size. Neither of my baby daddies had had one bigger than 6", so I was a little extra careful getting the r...bber on just right, sliding my fingers along his length to smooth out the prophylactic.When I was done I stood up and went over to a chair along the wall. Sitting, I faced them, my legs crossed at the knees. "Start again," I said."MOM!" Laurel cried out.I lifted my finger. "Laurel Jane, I may have just kept you from getting pregnant, so show a. In the car. On the beach. While the neighbor’s daughter peered through my living room window. Another story that, but suffice it to say she sucked down my whole load while lovely young Melinda stroked her pussy behind her bedroom window. When we arrived at the bar she had chosen, we immediately went to a secluded booth. Janelle removed her blazer and let her ample tits free. Well almost, they were only contained by a sheer piece of fabric. As she rubbed her nipple through the silky black top. "I just want to fuck a guy, not just any guy, but I want a guy and I'm tired of waiting." Well, we could just make a sign and put it up on a telephone pole like, 'Lost Dog, Call Owner.'" Ha, ha. I'm serious. I wonder if my sister is fucking her boyfriend, Russell. Knowing my uptight older sister, she's probably not even giving the poor bastard handjobs." What brings him up?" I don't know. Well, he's kinda cute and he's fifteen, two years older than us. Maybe he'd be interested. I just want. Cindy didn’t know what I looked like. I only knew she was a brunette with blue eyes. We both loved surprises and wanted it that way. To be sure we didn’t miss each other, she wore a chartreuse scarf. I wore my signature fedora.“Oh my God,” were her first words. “You look just like Humphrey Bogart.”I scowled like Bogie and said, “You are pretty, but you don’t look at all like Lauren Bacall. You’re more Ingrid Bergman. Here’s lookin’ at you kid.”She laughed and said, “We’ll always have Chicago.”.