When he enrolled in college, the football and basketball coaches had both been disappointed. Bill hadn't even tried out for their teams. Bill wanted t... concentrate on his studies instead of sports.Unfortunately for Bill, he had not been one of Joan's boyfriends. They had always been friendly toward one another during their high school days, but they had never been on a date. Even though Bill frequently wanted to get to know Joan on a more personal level, one of them or the other, always seemed. They made a couple of squatting comments and I ignored them, I went near a tree, pulled down my pants and underpants, got into position and started to pee on the tree. The boys went crazy, that was the funniest thing they ever saw, it was terrific. Only one problem, practicing in the shower I forgot about dribbling on my pants, it was dry by the time I went home.As we grew up and started middle school, I was in dresses and skirts a lot. One day we were walking home from the bus stop, still. It feels too good. He's finger fucking my ass. I'm moaning and groaning and cumming once again. He licks my lips and mumbles you're too sweet. Sucks my clit just a little bit more. Now your ready. He gets on his feet on top of the bed in a squatting position. Teasing my clit with the tip of his dick. I feel him throbbing. He pushes just the head in, its pulsing and jumping. He's bigger than he's ever been before. He takes his time as to not hurt me. He pushes a little deeper and gives me a. Then Debbie tied my other wrist with a stocking to thedoorknob on a door. I pulled but I could not get loose."I want to see how big his cock is before it gets soft,"Sharon said. She went over to the bookcase and found awooden ruler and a tape measure. She calmly picked up mypenis and laid it down on the ruler. I could not see whatshe was doing, but she announced to Debbie, "Six inches."With unmistaken sarcasm she looked at me and asked, "Is thatthe best you can do?" I had never measured.