What? Were you waiting for more of a physical description? I'm not into men, and I hardly ever see him. That's the most you're getting from me.Anyways... he is also a bit of a heartbreaker, whisking women and men into his arms one moment, then leaving them abruptly to avoid their families' wrath.Why did I go so much into detail with the women in my family? Good question, which I shall answer right now.I'm in love with them.This was never too much of a problem until recently. You see, my father,. ” she cooed in my ear. When I woke up she said, “Show me your magazines.” I showed Chrissy some Playboy magazines and talked about how it used to be avant guard and the cutting edge but after Hugh Hefner won anti-pornography suits, Bob Guccione of Penthouse went further with photos of pussies, sex acts, and explicit stories (this was 1982). I read her a story from the Playboy Advisor and another really hot one from Penthouse Letters. When I looked up, Chrissy was rubbing a tit with one hand and. I tried to form a protest, but Joffrey’s fingers pinched my tits a little harder and his mouth planted a kiss right on that sweet spot at the side of my neck, so all I could do was let out a soft, long moan. The blouse slid down my arms and fluttered to the floor. “She’s got pretty tits,” Lisa commented. “Want a taste?” Joffrey asked over my shoulder. My breath hitched and my eyes widened when she leaned forward without hesitation and wrapped her lips around my nipple, and when she gave it some. Why were they sharing a bed I thought, she looked very sheepish again, shy and blushing and now sweating. I looked around a bit more..but then thought “oh who cares...I want my dick wet!”. I grabbed her again, pushing her down to her knees now at the side of the bed as the friend snored away. “Get it out” I whispered down to her, as she looked up to me with a shy smile as she started to undo my jeans and unzip them. As she was done, out whipped my hard fat 8 inch cock! It was standing to.