But most intoxicating to him were those dark eyes. As soon as she looked up from her drawing he noticed their intensity. He felt the instantaneous war...th spread through his senses. He could only imagine the passions those ebony eyes were windows to. How he longed to gaze into them, to be lost within them as he reached the heights of those passions with her. All this ravaged Rick’s mind and senses as he watched her. When she finished her sketch, and began to gather her belongings, he knew he. ” I reassured her, then muttered, “Aw Christ.” There was a bit of crowd gathered, a dozen women already and more drifting over to see what the fuss was about.Becky looked around and started laughing again. “I am sorry, little brother, I know you must be traumatized by all this attention. I guess I just suck at finding the right parties for you.”“It’s okay, sis, really. I think that I am just, um, well, going to have to get used to doing things a little differently, that’s all.”Of course, this. Then I remembered what I knew about you. This could have been really weird, you know. But it's not. Your friends act like they've known me all their lives and you've been really nice about having me crash your reunion." We're all glad to have you here," Brock said sincerely. "I've been looking forward to getting to know you for a while. Stan Balsam said we have a lot in common. Al says you're one of the nicest people he ever met."Despite his itching eyes, J.C. sat down across from Brock."How. Once I did, though, let me tell you darling, I felt completely full! It was wonderful! And since it was about the same size as Bobby’s I could just close my eyes and imagine it was him in there turning me inside out. I can’t even remember how many orgasms I had the rest of that afternoon and evening.”“Wow ... so Papa Bob is that ... big?” said Erika admiringly, “That’s pretty impressive.”“Well, maybe a little less, dear, but pretty close,” confessed Mable. “How about Charlie, dear?” she.