Being a 15 year old male, I have a rather active relationship with the ‘dark’ side of the Internet and a healthy relationship with my pecker. Stan...ing at just over six feet, I can see over most people’s heads. My blond hair is getting long, but in the summer time I shave it, thus the nick name, ‘The White Supremacist.’ My blue eyes fit the profile wonderfully, also the full German heritage doesn’t help. Under the hood I sport a 7 inch long, rock solid dick. Nothing to be ashamed of. Now that. "Jen looked at her fellow ex-marine and saw that he was very worried."I need my phone..." Unless it's to get a number you shouldn't use it. Here's mine, when your done clear the memory of outgoing calls," said Matt as he handed his to Jen."Thanks," Jen replied.Then she called a number that was deeply imbedded in her brain. She was just scared it wouldn't work anymore.She dialed the number and waited.Jason Waters was sitting at home, again, trying to think of something to do now that he was. The taste of my juices almost made me gag, having never tasted them before. “Mmm Cara, look at this tight little wet pussy of yours… I love your puffy cute lips. I think you need to learn your lesson, and after this punishment you will know never to be rude in my lesson again!” I tried to speak but couldn’t with my cum-stained panties stuffed in my mouth. I could feel Mr Carlo move away from me and wondered what the punishment would be. I waited and waited until I heard another whoosh and felt. Ben grabbed her hair and jerked her head into his crotch. His hips thrust and she swiped the tip of her tongue across the head. His cock twitch and he thickened against her tongue. She gripped the base of his dick and twisted the short brown hairs. Ben rose up. ‘Oh, don’t you cum yet,’ Lucy cooed, prolonging his excitement. She placed his cock between her breasts and slipped its saliva-smeared head across her nipples. ‘You know what you want don’t you?’ Ben snatched Lucy up and tossed her over.