“Your mouth would feel so good on my tits now,” she said, almost begging in a whisper. “I’ll give you a hint…on a one to ten scale of how ro...gh I like it with my tits, I’d suggest an eleven. I like to be bitten too, not just sucked and licked. No blood drawn, but I like teeth.” How could I not comply? I was already hard inside my pants, and she must have seen my cock pushing against the material as I stood in front of her. I knelt down and took her left breast in my mouth and began to lick. I was on the front of our room on the hammock, and she was walking with Jason and a young filipino guy who works on Jason's boat, standing between them two, a blonde white giant between two much shorter dark asian men, they were talking and laughing loud like old friends.They got just few meters to me and stopped, said bye and thank to Sydney, then Jason looked at me and said with a proud smile 'See you my friend, good luck!', while the young guy was laughing as he heard the funniest thing in. They said I was built like a donkey. My cock when slack was seven inches long and over six inches in circumference. Erect, it was eight inches long but still six inches thick.To me, my cock was just normal, but it was considerably thicker than most of the other guys. I was often asked to show it so that others could see what I had and was somewhat of a curiosity. Only one other guy had a cock longer than mine but nowhere near as thick. When I joined the football club and was seen naked in the. As Clarence stood from his position against the fence, Claude stayed put, unable to move.“Look at you,” said Clarence. “You’re like a high school kid who can’t get a date for the prom.”He lent him a hand and lifted him off the pavement.“It’s a tough call,” he said, “but I’ll let you know by supper time,” as his expression turned serious.“Bet.”“Bet.”The knocked fists, and that was the end of it. Clarence returned to shooting baskets, and Claude headed into the thick of South Orange Avenue on his.