She started telling me that I should know that Jim does not like to use condoms and said that he always told her he can't feel anything with them. Ma...be I should have told her I prefer to feel a guy cum inside of me without condoms anyway, but I told her thanks for telling me. I wondered if she knew Michael asked me not to use anything while I was fucking Jim?When the guys came back, I was whispering to Michael about what Denise and I were talking about. He had a big smile on his face. He. Just holding it in her hands sent a nervous thrill through her body. Why? It wasn’t like she held the key to Brett’s soul in these few pages with their naughty pictures.Tiffany flipped open the magazine and began searching the pages inside. Maybe looking at these pictures wasn’t a key to Brett as much as it was about understanding herself. Many of the girls pictured were slender or downright skinny, but a few were more curvy like her.All of the girls were smiling, no sullen teens or dejected. I open Mr. Stone’s fly and out sprang his cock. It was solid, hard as a rock just waiting to be tasted. I looked up at his face and smiled. I didn’t say a word but took his head in my little mouth. I ease my lips over his rock hard cock and felt it grow and it bulge my cheeks out. Mr. Stone was big, but I have seen bigger on the internet, and my daddy is bigger.“OH GOD Stephanie!” He cried out, pushing more of his cock into my mouth.I let Mr. Stone move it back and forth inside my mouth as I. For the first time in my life, I felt centered. I had read many eastern philosophers, and finally understood what they meant when they said if you know yourself, and your enemy, and you’ll win every battle. I was finally getting to know my whole self. And the reality of that was, I knew that I was now even more dangerous than ever before. Now, not only did I have the will and ability to fight. Now I also had a reason.These thoughts were erased as Tasha slid into bed with me. I marveled again at.