"Well," she says shyly, "Do you ever wonder...you know...how it feels for...for the 'other side'?" You mean, do I ever wonder what sex feels like for ... woman?" you ask. She nods quickly, and you say, "Well, yeah, I guess I have wondered what it feels like for you. I guess if I could better understand what you're experiencing, then I'd be able to better please you."This suggestion brings a smile to her prettily blushing face."Well?" you ask."Well what?" How about you? Do you ever wonder what. And then when I was fifteen, I grew out of my clothes, got to be six-one almost overnight it seemed although it was really in six months or so and ended up with a nine-inch cock that I could barely get my hand around.I remember the first girl I humped with it. She screamed for an hour and begged for another reaming. So now I’m “Meat,” Mike Meat McGill, and I can fire my splooge out almost two yards on the first ejaculation and usually get five or six more good thick ropes after that, flying. Breathing heavy, Wesley grabbed the sides of my head and started pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. A few times I choked on his thick cock but he just pumped harder. Now we were both sweating and breathing hard. With one hand on Wesley’s cock and the other on his ass, I sucked harder and harder. I was really getting into Wesley’s large cock and liking it when Wesley grabbed my head and forcefully thrust his powerful cock deeper in my mouth. I got so excited that I came without even. "I know it felt good, big sis. It felt like this." He closed his eyes, let his head fall back and a stream of piss poured from his cock to my skirt. The smell of our mixed pee was strong but somehow it didn't make me sick, I just shivered a little more.After a moment, he'd stopped peeing and I realized that he was rubbing his dick up and down slowly. It was stiff and seeing it made my stomach quiver. I felt like I needed to pee again but not as badly.We stood in the abandoned yard, surrounded.