They felt so huge in my small hand though. My mind kept remembering that this was where my life originated. My existence in this world was the result ...f these sexy balls producing the one sperm that made Mom pregnant. Of course, I figured that that one sperm had been the coolest and sexiest one of them all.In that moment, as I worshipped his gorgeous cock and balls, I began to understand my true feelings for this man that was so important to me. This was the man that helped bring me into this. It feels good even though I'm trapped in this ungainly position. I feel humiliated that it still feels good, trapped by my girlfriend. "Haha, O.K. let me up and give me a hand job" I say, fully expecting to get up off the ground. "My back hurts anyways", I lie. Actually, my back feels fine, and it's my dick that is feeling really good. "No I think I like you right here," she says, "in fact I'll give you a little spanking while I'm at it!" She slaps my balls, gently, and it feels amazing. I love. "Congratulations, Ev. I couldn't be happier for the two of you." I told her."Thanks, Pat. We'll talk more in a minute, but right now, I want to hand the phone over to Vince. He wants to talk to you first." Hey, Vince," I said to him as soon as soon as he got on the phone. "Congratulations, and like I just told Evie, I'm very happy for you both." Thanks, Pat. That means a lot. So ... I have something to ask you. We want to keep our wedding small and intimate. Don't get me wrong, I had a great. If I do anything, anything at all that makes you in the least bit uncomfortable . . . you have to tell me, okay? I promise I'll stop right away." Sadly, I doubted younger guys would be saying this . . . but I felt it should be said. When she nodded, I leaned back to her, kissing gently at first, my hand on her bare knee. As our tongues touched again, I slipped my hand between her soft, silky thighs . . . so slim I could hold half of it in my hand. Tongues toyed, played, little murmurs uttered.