It's Ann that matters." Be careful."I gave him a look and walked to the house. I didn't know what I was going to say, but there was no time to work an...thing out.When I got there the front door was not properly shut – they had clearly only just arrived; the car was warm, so I rang the bell and walked in, pushing the door to behind me, careful not to shut it properly.Stephanie came rushing down the stairs, and looked startled to see me."Mr Jonsson!" she said breathlessly. "What are you doing. My fingers brush his shaft, so warm and hard. My god it feels so good.'Have a proper feel, it's alright!'I am so hesitant but my hand closes around his black velvety thickness, my fingers don't reach all the way around. I am still shocked at the size. My finger rubs along a thick vein running up the full length of his shaft. 'Your hand feels nice on my cock, so smooth and delicate, tiny white hand on my big thick cock looks sweet!'I look at his face for the first time since he whipped his cock. I rolled off the condom, let it drop to the carpet beside him and started looking for my clothes."Call the police, Nora," the old fart wheezed. I guess he could finally breathe again. I finally noticed a woman standing by the door, a stunning brunette clad in a sexy black cocktail dress. I could tell by the family resemblance that this was Bonnie's mother but Nora made the younger bitch look plain in comparison. My prick twitched with lust despite the stress I felt. I fancied I detected a. This was a big gawdy heavy ring, almost like a schoolclass ring, but not. It had a lot of marking and inscriptions thatSamuel could not make out, but were none the less, enchanting. Heslipped the ring into his pocket and headed back inside the house, out ofthe dampness.Sitting on the edge of his bed, Samuel took the ring out to inspect itfurther. Although it looked really big outside, as he now looked at iteven closer, it was not quite so big. Almost like it would actually fiton his teenage.