‘Don’t flatter yourself.’ ‘No, I’m serious. They are. It hurts.’ ‘Oh, I believe you,’ I chuckled. The size of Landon’s member was an...object of some reverence and colloquial lore in our social circle, although I was the only one lucky enough to have ever experienced it firsthand. ‘Was this yours?’ I asked, motioning to a half-empty can of root beer in the cup holder. ‘Yeah. You can drink it.’ ‘Thanks. Hey, here’s to your health,’ I toasted, before swallowing both pills in one gulp of warm, flat. Her saliva was running down my shaft, soaking my balls. Teresa began poking with a tiny tool in between my teeth as Randi worked her magic. Suddenly the toothache was gone. “It looks like there was a small piece of bone stuck between your teeth, Mr. Jameson. Does it feel better now?” Teresa asked. “Wow, that’s fantastic! Thanks, Teresa,” I said. “I’ll go take you off the appointment list then,” she said, “and you and Randi can finish up.” After Teresa left, Randi stopped just long enough to. It wasn't his fault about the crash. The brakes worked okay when we left. Scoutmaster Ted said that with a bus that old, you have to expect something to break down; that's probably why he can't get insurance.We think it's a super bus. He doesn't care if we get it dirty, and if it's hot, sometimes he lets us ride on the bumpers. It gets pretty hot with 45 people in a bus made for 24. He let us take turns riding in the trailer until the policeman stopped and talked to us..Scoutmaster Ted is a. She had love bites on her neck. she turned to look at her ass, it was beat red. oh you think that’s going to be red tomorrow? I don't know maybe. lisa I can’t believe you let him do you in the butt. oh I am sorry babe. You got to be mad at that. I just can’t believe you let him and not me. he kind of just did it babe. You mean he forced you? Well no he just didn’t ask my permission. Did you like it I asked my voice breaking a little. I don’t know what I want to share with you pat, I don’t want.