Maybe with a little teaching he can do that for you. You say Bob isn’t very well hung, I’d have guessed a man of his size would be otherwise, but ... should ask what you consider not very big.” “I have seen guys on the internet that have eight or nine inches, but daddy only has about five and it’s not very thick. Am I a slut for wanting to feel more than he can give me?” I smiled thinking that Summer and I were going to be good friends before the interview was even over.“To want more doesn’t make. I had a girlfriend but we didnt go to the extent, but kept fondling each other we made me even hornier.One day when i met my dad’s friends daughter at her place, i viewed her in a totally different manner, she looked like a complete sex goddess, the day went by nice and quiet we playing together, i was taking this as an advantage to feel and touch those soft mounds of her, she wasnt noticing, as night approached evrybdy had a delicious meal and decided to doze off, i got a spot next to her, as. I watched enthralled, my cock twitching with unknown excitement, as he tasted my pre-cum, licking around and under my enlarged head. It felt wonderful, exquisite, when Jay took my mushroom into his mouth. I gasped, automatically raised my hips, wanting to push further into him. He lowered his head, his mouth slowly, tantalizingly, moving along my shaft. I felt my veins pulsing when his lips closed tightly around me and he sucked with increasing strength. Jay took longer strokes, trying to get. Butnow, as Frank slept, he had free reign--complete freedom to examine, tocontemplate, to imagine.He scanned his body from head to toe, taking note of curves and angles he'donly vaguely known before. He dwelt upon his chest for a long-while,considering Frank's defined, yet modest pectorals. His t-shirt was pinchedslightly at the sides, bringing his boyishly articulated breast intosplendid relief. Even his nipples seemed to be revealed, as suggestivefolds in his shirt hinted at tiny knobs of.