His genes have been tampered with here as well, and the result is not so much a size enhancement (though there is a little of that), so much as a comb...nation of stability, rigidity, longevity and controllability. Oh, and texture. God yes. Let's not underestimate texture. Take all of that, and add professional level acrobatic ability, short immaculate black hair and transparent blue eyes, and you have a winning proposition. And I haven't mentioned the French accent yet.I just wish to God I could. Then suddenly, she turned to face me and said, "Kelly, stop following me like you're my shadow. Go grab a beer or something." she turned quickly and purposely lost herself in the crowd.I made my way to the kitchen and did was she said: I grabbed a Miller Light from the cooler, popped the top, and took a long swig. I stayed in the kitchen rambling through drawers and cabinets for snacks. I found a roll of Ritz and spray cheese and made my way upstairs.Surprisingly, no one had claimed the. He will pray you walk in on him with his huge boner pointed right at you face and that mommy will make him feel all better by sucking him off. Guys, if you must have sex with dear old mom, you will not get your cock anywhere near her naked body by just surprising her with your hard cock. Even if its much bigger then dads it's not leaving your hand. If you think she will drop her panties when your crotch bumps into her ass one morning as she drinks her coffee, think again.If you want to taste. Colours seemed to fill my mind as it fell back on my primary sense of vision; I imagined the scent of grass like a humid light green cloud, the Guinness of course a velvety smooth black liquid and the spice from the restaurant as orange smoke twisting in the air. Suzie’s scent was a warming light red mist swirling slowly around and over me. Again her whispers sounded in my ear as she lifted herself onto her tip toes, “My world is so full of tastes, textures, sounds and smells...” her tongue.