" How did that make you feel?" the interviewer asked."Really, really bad," Chris sighed. "I love- well, loved my dad. Sure,he was old-fashioned, but I...always thought that I got all my valuesfrom him, things like common decency, that sort of thing, and it mademe question for the first time, you know? For the first time I didn'tlook up to my dad as, like, 'the boss'." Did you have a close relationship with your father up to that point?"the interviewer asked."Pretty close," Chris shrugged. "We. .. it's still the same road but it's a lot of turns.Pussy!We go to the correct address and knock."Who are you?" the man asks.I identify myself and the man leads us around back. The car is in a barn and it's covered with a car tarp. The tarp is coated in pigeon shit. Removing the tarp we check things.Tires are up; they're weather checked. There's nothing in the radiator but alcohol and water, the battery had been on a trickle charger ever since the crash.Just for the hell of it ... Wendy gets in. He gained penis size later years though. I mention real story so I rather focus on play than to eroticism.After I got my virginity broken, it was hard for me to resist my sex desires, I’d read online stories and watch porn all the time, sex took charge of my mind and my senses. I had to relieve myself to any possible hole! Meanwhile me and Yash used to hangout at each other’s houses very often and watch porn together. But things were clean as common. But I wanted to do something more than. She had moaned with pleasure, and then had undone his belt and pants. Soon he had been standing between her legs, his pants round his ankles, letting his mother stroke his hard penis.“Put it in me Steve. Pull my panties down and fuck me.”As she lay in bed she remembered what a relief it had been to finally say that to him.She had lifted herself off the bench to let her son pull her panties down. He had paused, his penis millimetres from penetrating her and whispered to her “Do I need a condom.