His taste is musty, not sharp, a very very pleasant nectar. As I fondle and caress his nuts and pump his shaft up and down, my mouth takes in as much ...s it can. He is so damm big, so long and thick, I can not handle it all. My tongue caresses his engulfed cockhead, rolling around its tip, kissing.I stop and watch the pre-cum leaking from the end of his cock. I squeeze some on a fingertip and lick it off with my tongue. Again its taste is glorious. I keep on pumping and sucking and now he is. I asked if he had an extra glass I could use and in a seemly uneducated replied he stated, 'You don't need no glass boy!!' Sometimes we should listen to our inner voice and retreat from danger but, I ignored common sense and said, 'Let's roll.'We took off in the truck down West Mockingbird Lane as I moved over closer to him on the bench seat. If you're not familiar with the Dallas throughways let me tell you that road is busy at 10:30 PM, even on a weekday evening. We didn't have much in common. . - Gene VincentA Life Ever Changing #28Baby DollBy AngelI was waking up more now and felt something funny in myshorts. I also felt something funny on my chest! (WHAT?!!!)OH NO!My mommy was crying and having just realized what thedoctor had said I started crying as well. My mommy justhugged me tighter and tighter as our tears mingled on eachother's cheeks.Dorothy came in with a big bag for us and she saw us cryingand said, "Listen you two, this is no time for tears! Thetime for tears is when. She wound them in a pattern which she said would look very nice on me. I had no idea how it would turn out, or look like, and I was too afraid to ask her. She put a plastic cap over the rollers and after starting the dryer, she carefully looked at my makeup. I saw her lips compress and thought the worst, but using a brush, she added some blusher to my cheeks, then tweezers to thin out my eyebrows, making them slightly arched, and with a brown pencil she made them longer and more feminine.