It wasn't as long as mine, and it had a definite bend about halfway, but it was a little thicker. Mine is a good eight inches, and I think I had at le...st an inch more than Andy.We were both kind of tentative with our masturbation -- I was only lightly stroking with a couple fingers and cupping my balls with the other hand, and Andy had his cock pressed against his belly and was stroking the back with four fingers. Sophie watched what we were doing for a couple minutes and then said, "C'mon,. Eleven were from campus well-wishers he met the day before and two were from Barbie, which he opened last.Jared: I found a lot of your things you probably need. Let me know if you're going to be home on Sunday and I'll drive them up for you. Please let me know by Saturday evening, as I would like to get an early start on the road. Love ya, Barbie."Well," he thought, "I guess I'm a bit late in reading this one. I hope she didn't leave to come here anyway. I really don't want to see her."The. .. Oh, you mother fucker! Sweet Jesus!"I moved away to watch. Deprived of my mouth, her hand flew to her cunt and a finger became a blur before my eyes as she strummed her clit."I'm coming! I'm coming!"Her back arched as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her, while I knelt before her.At last, Shelly's moans subsided and the tenseness in her body eased. She slumped against the shower wall, still gasping for air. On my knees in front of her, my tongue returned to lavishing soothing care. You’re used to having people say eight p.m. In the military the clock keeps going up after noon rather than jumping to one p.m., so one in the afternoon becomes thirteen hundred hours. You can convert the time just by subtracting twelve hundred if the time reported is above that,” Ashley added.“So, two thousand minus twelve hundred...” Aine said.“Try twenty minus twelve,” I suggested. “Those would be the hours.”“Eight,” Angelique said firmly.Aine looked over at Angelique. “So eight p.m. I get.