I nodded. Where was Jen?Ashley rang me up. Jen finally came bustling out. Her face looked flushed."Sorry," she said. "I had to do a couple of things b...fore I leave."We walked over to the food court to get a bite to eat first. I was starved so I bought the three entrees at the Chinese place. I found out that Jen was the older of two sisters. I was the youngest in my family. I had a brother who was the oldest and my sister was the middle child. They had both moved out of the house.After dinner,. She left the dildo inside her and pulled her thong back in place to keep the dildo in her. After that she did up her pants and rebuckled her belt. The s he began walking and with the dildo snuggly between her legs she kept having mini orgasms (for lack of a better term) with every step she took.She hadn't gotten a that far from the police station when she saw what may well be her first collar of the day. It appeared to be a man performing the lewd act of public masturbation. As she got closer. So later, she would change her gown to a petticoat and blouse. Kind of a middle path. I would massage her at night, and then we would sleep.As I had no sexual thoughts then, it was normal for me. But I had entered adolescence, due to which my testosterone had shot up. I would sleep clinging to her. Maybe my hard penis used to poke her ass due to hormonal changes in me. I did not know this until I woke up earlier than her one morning.Later, whenever I touched her, my penis would get hard. I used. I read porno stories about guys with eight or nine inch cocks fucking the brains out of women, and when I have a hard on its even difficult for me to hang onto it to jerk off.Now, I'm not completely incompetent, I can lick pussy with the best lesbian around. I usually give HER three or four orgasms before I get between HER legs and rub my 'pathetic little weewee' (that's what SHE calls it) against HER cunt until I cum.Well, last night it was a little different. When I came home from work I.