He figured it out, pleased that his cock was now nearly two and half inches wide. No wonder the girls screamed, he thought with a smile, I’d hate to...have that thing poked into me.He showered after the first JV game, beating down his hard-on and ignoring his teammates’ stares, and climbed up in the stands to watch the varsity, getting praise for scoring a dozen points and making both of his foul shots, a skill he was famously weak in. Nancy came and sat beside him. She patted his thigh. “I’ve. I stood up lifting her with me, walked over to the bed and threw her flat on her back. Tracy was wearing a short skirt that rolled up to her belly. I reached out, reaped her panties off and dove between her legs. "Ohh god!! Yess Mark!! Eat me!!" she screamed. Her pussy was already dripping wet and I easily slipped two fingers in her love tunnel while I nibbled on her sensitive clit with my lips and teeth. Tracy was squirming over the bed, waving her hips up and down while she pressed my head. I felt it coming and I waited, holding my breath. The soft touch of her mouth found mine. It was good and I felt the lost in time. I got to have it and I opened my mouth slightly to the invasion of her tongue. We were both twisting our tongues in a circular motion and it instantly sparked the flow of my juice, making my pussy wet in anticipation. We both knew we wanted to proceed and explore further. We were both still kissing passionately without breaking off and I felt her hands from my back,. ” She replied, pointing at a page in the book. “But, I don’t know cars.” I rolled to face her.“What sounds fake?”She began to read to me from the book, which turned out to be a compilation of letters from the Penthouse Forum. It had been left at our house in Minnesota by one or the other of our strange friends. The letter told of an experiment utilizing a rubber hose attached to the intake of a car as a masturbation aid.“I’m not sure either.” I said. “We could test it, I guess.”“How?”“Let me go.