I'm about 5" or 6", dependingon the day, and jason is a good inch longer. I can't tell you howwonderful it felt to be playing with Jason's cock, but i... wasn'tsomething I'd even thought about before that evening. If he'd asked me Ithink I would have gone down and sucked him off right then, but we wereboth still beginners at this and I think we were both rather nervousabout where we were going.We kept kissing as I wanked him and he had one hand behind my head andthe other caressing my ass. He. It all started when I was 12 years old. Dallas,Tx 1982-83. My mother was never around due to her d**g addiction but I saw her everyday. In the mornings before school, I would see her out on the corner. Usually getting in or out of someone’s vehicle. I lived with my Grandma and everyone pretended like it didn’t exist. At the time, I knew my Mom was a crackhead but I didn’t really understand what she was doing on the corners all night to the early morning. I think I knew, but I was just naïve I. “Good girl.” He laid her back onto the bed, and knelt over her pale, warm body. He began to feel more confident now and, yet, he realized he was intensely nervous. Brendon had never seen his mother this bare, and as he surveyed the comforting curves of her body, he began to feel the familiar stir of unfettered arousal beneath his belt. He smiled, knowing now that as she lay there compliant, this was what they both wanted, and they wanted it equally. He reached for the straps of her brassiere. Tori's body felt like it was going to catch fire. She felt like she was going to soak through her panties, and it was entirely Beck's doing. His assault on her neck ended and the two began to kiss deeply once again."Wow... just... wow... that was seriously amazing, Beck. That's literally the best make out session ever." Who said we were done? I just wanted to kiss your lips some more. And maybe I'll kiss your lips some more." Beck leaned in to kiss Tori, but pulled away at the last second,.