The rest of the message is just a series of broken words played over the backdrop of static. She manages to pick up a few words. With every new word t...e fear consumes her heart. “…Massive Floods…..Overnight Flight….Assam…..Must help…” With that the line went dead. The mug of coffee Rebecca’s holding falls from her hand, crashing down to the floor, splashing its contents all over, but she doesn’t stop to look at the mess. She rushes to the television, quickly switching it on to the morning. Alice had told me she thought it was huge but she had never seen one. So hearing it from my mom meant a lot more.I hadn’t even noticed but all the talk about my penis had made me pretty hard. “Any other questions you have son?” I couldn't believe what I was about to say, but I figured nothing was off the table at this point.“Mom..” I looked up at her, “When I was jerking it this morning sometimes it kind of hurt, like the skin over my head would get a little tight and it hurt some.. Is there. She kissed Karen's shaven mound fervently before looking worshipfully up at her partner and begging, "May I lick it, Mistress Karen, please?" Well," Karen said wickedly, "Since you've brought me such a lovely present, I suppose one taste won't hurt!"The petite blonde, obviously in complete control of the larger woman, spread her legs and shuddered as Nancy's tongue swiped at her bare pussy."That's enough slut!" Karen commanded, "Get in the bedroom and get naked! I want you on your back and. It had been a long time since I had been alone with a woman and it was easy to tell that my hormones were responding in the appropriate manner.I looked at the legs that were stretched out before me. How had I missed them before? They were amazing. The curves were arranged in all the right places. The skin was flawless except for a small bruise. She was wearing a pair of shorts that hugged her body. Her knees were amazing. I have always been interested in a woman's knees. There are so many bones.