" I answered, but without much conviction in my words. "I think our cocks are speaking for themselves, man. You can't tell me that you aren't horny to..., and you can't blame it on anyone else, because there is nobody else here... It's not like anyone will ever know, is it? Do you think its wrong, if we do... it?"Some part of me did think it was wrong, the same part that felt guilty and kind of ashamed that I'd enjoyed the sensation that our bodies and cocks rubbing together had given me. Another. But you scare me, it's not something I have done before and you are hung like a horse. Your cock is more the size of that 20 oz Mountain Dew bottle you were drinking from earlier than a normal size dick. I push my plate away having eaten almost half of my dinner. You on the other hand, ate with great relish. The whole time staring at me with a darkness, a simmering heat burning in your eyes. We both get up to clear the table and clean up after our perfect dinner. Your come up. Finally, we found Shilpa, she had completed B.A from IGNOU. She was presently going to finishing school for the second time.Well groomed, slim, and fair-skinned Shilpa was about 5 feet 5 inches tall with a petite figure and thick black hair that was tied in a braid reaching her waist. She was 26. She had been supporting her mother and 17-year-old brother for the last 5 years, working as an English teacher at a primary school.Her mother had retired as a teacher from the same school and her. I told her what I had learned and that I had talked with both of my sisters and that I had told them it had to be kept a secret. She asked me to try blocking, erasing or blanking a memory if I could. I said I didn't know, but that we should try it. I know I remember that I told Belinda to forget about being in my room naked that morning, and Britney hadn't mentioned it when I 'spoke' to her when she was playing dollies later either. So maybe I could.I thought a few minutes and then asked Mom if.