”“Please speak your message.” My phone answered.“Hello daddy.”After a pause my phone said, “Please say ‘End message’ or ‘continue’...”“End message”.“End message, sending.”A few seconds later we heard daddy’s phone buzz.“Can I send another text please daddy?”“Of course Saffy.”“Text Trish.”“Text Trish.”“Text Trisha.”“Please speak your message.” My phone answered.“Trisha, are you coming to visit me after college?”“End message.”“Message sent.”There was a short pause then my phone said, “New message. He was cut at birth but still had quite a bit of skin, almost enough to go over the bottom of the head, being a warm day his cute little ballsack hung low. Logan realized that his dick was too small to fit in the big opening, and was really uncomfortable. He debated for a few minutes on what he should do and decided to pull up his pants and walk back into Nicks room. Another problem that Logan didn't realize until later was that he wasn't horny. "Did you do it?" Nick asked curiously still. He joked that hisbed was very comfortable, I smiled back and told him that I'm sure itwas comfortable, and it was a kind size. Now he led me back to theliving room and walked me over to his balcony. The balcony was huge, wewalked out and he showed me the view, it was a great view, but it washard for me to enjoy it because Wayne's hand had left my hand and heplaced it on my back and he was rubbing my back, when his hand came torest just above my ass. I felt a shiver over my body, and it. It was so milky with brown hard nipples. We explored each other over video call for quite some time.She wanted to meet for a massage the next day, which was the weekend. Her husband was also out of town. But sadly I was abroad and was coming back only on Monday. I asked her to meet. She said, no it wont be possible as her husband will be back.But she wanted it very badly. So she agreed to meet on Monday afternoon at my place. She left home on the pretext of going to the office and came to my.