Slowly she fondled my balls with her left hand. She looks up at me and we lock eyes for only an instance. I could feel the electric energy between u.... This sweet young eighteen year old wanted so badly to do one mischievous sexual act. For whatever reason she did not care, nor did she divulge. Her head moves closer to the tip of my penis, her lips part unhurriedly but so deliberately. Within a moment my quivering cock was swallowed up in her mouth. I could feel her tongue twirling around. Tim pat my butt and said good boy. We sat down to watch some television and relax before bed. After a few minutes I noticed Rebbecca stroking Tim's dick. Rebecca caught me looking and asked if I went to learn how to make him cum, I said sure and stood beside them. I watched as she squeezed and massaged his balls with one hand and slid up and down his dick with the other. She told me to feel his balls. I ran my hand over them, they felt like a squishy balloon with two little pecans in it. He. " He'd fucking ruin you," said one of the others.Screaming with laughter, one of the other lads piped, "He's hung like a donkey, plays like one to."They laughed and she couldn't help herself from glancing down at Didier's groin. She felt excited and turned on, and, although she knew it was wrong, she wanted him, badly. She looked at his face and he was staring straight at her."Seen enough?" he asked, "Or would you like to see more?"She bit her lip and glanced around; the others were still. " Pete, there is one other thing you should know. Ginger loves you. I don't think it is just a dream either. She really loves you." I know, and I love her too. I'm just waiting for her to get a little older. Trust me that I believe we were meant for each other. I've thought that someday I might need you to talk to Ginger's father. I really have the best intentions toward Ginger, but you never know when I need someone to intercede for me. I also know you don't know me that well, but I would.