Then you become aware of the differences different guys have. Some, for instance, like to pull up a bit, and that rubs those sensitive nerves, and the...pressure on the floor of your channel seems to stretch things out and makes you feel more open, and what girl doesn't like that? Indirectly it makes the guy feel like he has a monster, and that's one of those feelings that is so good, and impossible to explain. After it's happened you know exactly what I'm talking about.I'm like most girls who've. Then I slid down his pants and with them his underwear and out popped a six inch cock just begging to be played with. He had almost no pubic hair at all, he was just perfect to me. “Do you want to?” was all that he said to me. Without responding I slid the tip of cock into my mouth and tasted that sweet salty taste for the first time and was hooked forever. I slid the rest of his dick in my mouth and I could feel it hit the back of my throat. I could taste his wonderful precum start to ooze. ” Paul shook his head and sighed, this was entirely normal for her. “”There can’t have been more than three.” “Bet you anything you like there are more than ten.” She was defiant. “I placed calls on every one of them. Check your system.” “Bet you anything you like there are less than five.” Paul just wanted to be rid of her. “Name your bet.” He started to tap at his keyboard to check. “You can buy me dinner.” The words hung out in the air for several seconds while Paul. ." Who is 'we'?" Wanda asked."The, um, Booster Club, I guess you'd call us," Amy related."You mean, like... ?" Wanda began."No, not the alumni who run the concession stand or anything," Amy clarified. "We're ... unofficial -- but very effective." What do you do?" Wanda asked."Isn't it obvious?" Amy replied. "We hook up with the football team!" Hook up as in 'hook up'?" Wanda asked Amy, then turned to Janice, "Your pop will KILL you!" I'm still, um, in one piece," Janice replied, pinking.