She kept mentioning how she was looking beneath the belt to see if she could get a glimpse of how big his cock was. She messaged him later and said sh... could tell Darren wasn’t wearing any underwear and she could see the outline of his cock… and it was big, very big. The next message he got was from the restroom where she told him she had to go touch herself, she told Scott she wanted to invite Darren so she could suck his big cock but was too nervous to approach. Scott, turned on by what he. “I wonder why she wants to talk in private?” Smythe mused, stroking his thick black mustache that ran from beneath his bold nose and connected to a strip of hair that ran along his jawline, leaving his chin bare. Aran had never seen facial hair in that fashion anywhere else.“Probably to avoid worrying the others,” Aran guessed. “I’m sure they don’t need to hear all the gruesome details of what happened just yet. They’ll find out soon enough from Tavish and Ayla.” Pleasure suddenly flowed into. She laughed and said that while she didn’t consider me an old fart, but yes she did. I explained to her that I thought that I could make that happen. Her eyes got real big and she asked how so I explained that a few of my buddies were coming over the next day to watch the NASCAR race since I had the house to myself.“Would your friends really like to do that with me”, she asked.“I know that I want to”, I assured her with a kiss across the table.“Yeah, but you’re just a horny old cracker”, she. ? ?Dude,what?s wrong with you? Give me the phone, man! I?ll call the cops!!? We arguedin angry, scared whispers. ?Man, I?mtelling you, let?s get the fuck out of here first.We?re not supposed to be here, man. I am not supposed to be out of my room,man, I am grounded for fuck?s sake!!!? I was. Ireally was. And I was stupid enough to listen to Billy talk with his dick thisevening. ?What thefuck man, just give me the phone, we make the call and get away from here. ComeON, damnit, the guy will be.