. But, in the next breath, she would see the outline of a cock in someone's pants and lick her lips. I spent a lot of time talking with her and she ha... an incredible sex drive, combined with an intense guilt about it.After a semester or so of steadily increasing testosterone levels, I finally convinced Leslie she should give me a try. We were both unattached and horny. She happened to love being eaten, and because I had little to no experience beyond some basic kissing, this seemed like just. "Oh shit, take it out on them, not us ok Mike?" he said looking worried. "Keep it controlled and don't fight with anyone."I just looked at him and nodded then looked out on the ice fuming as the game started. There were a couple rushes by the first lines and then it was time for change. We jumped on as the puck was dumped in their zone. John and I waited at the blueline as they came up the ice and dumped it behind me into the corner as their winger rushed in to grab it. I let him get to it. " Thank you," said Elle, trying to stay positive, "that means a lot." But when Nicole was gone, Elle rolled her eyes, and David gave a quiet chuckle."Is she like that all the time?" Elle asked him."No, actually, not often at all ... Which, really, is about the only thing that makes it bearable. I mean, it's kinda cute..." ... But kinda not," she finished. "At least ... At least there's one thing I don't have to deal with." Oh?" All the stupid little things Tom would do that annoyed. I unzipped and dropped my pants. Then I pulled down my underwear. I’d been blessed with a big dick. It was a little under eight inches and fat and sensitive. I pulled back the head of my foreskin and drooled pre-cum around my pink head.I knew I was big because of what I’d seen in locker room and showers. Also, growing up, I’d had a few friends and we’d compare our junk. They were impressed and I liked it, though I would’ve liked it even more if I’d messed around with them. I was such a stupid.