Her mind moved through a kaleidoscope of feelings as Amy's tongue continued to bathe her pussy with such intensity that Becky thought surely she would...go mad. She collapsed onto the bed, her body weak and trembling with the ferocity of her orgasm. She was exhausted, totally and utterly drained. She hadn't recovered from the orgasm with me yet when Amy walked and began working on her again. So Becky lay there on the bed, drenched in sweat and unable to move. Her chest heaved as she looked into. Also its really hurting stoking my cock head like that, like blister pain. Worst is the dick lips, their already stretched with that ring punched thru them, and when I do this they kind of gape. I know you said the Gulf men get there manhood like that, but I looked it up, and really they just like stretch their dicks before marriage. And with these tiny shorts, and the guys all say I have a donkey dong already, so can I stop? Its really making my cock ache like crazy, i can't make it go. It's hot in here, take your suit coat off and getcomfortable." Dan said, "That's OK. I'm comfortable enough ." Edith looked at him more closely and saw enough to know why hewouldn't take the coat off. She said, "I was going to talk to youabout expanding but I think we better talk about something else." Dan said, "Whatever. What do you want to talk about." Edith said, "Dan, I can see what you are wearing under yourshirt. Tell me about it and I want the truth and all of it." Dan explained. Just before dinner I grabbed the news paper to see what was playing at the local drive ins and picked a triple horror show headlining with Taste the blood of Dracula. I got Di and showed her the paper and she agreed that we could fake seeing a Dracula movie if mom or dad asked about it the next day. It was around seven when Di and I jumped in my old Buick and made out like we were going to pick up her girls friends. Instead we head straight for her school and her big night. .