My other friend, Darren, the Jelly Dong, was a bit of a different story. I was able to get the head in my mouth entirely, and even a bit past my gag r...flex, but because it was just a lot thicker, it wasn’t really going in that much further. I had tried a bunch of things like extra Vaseline on my lips and stuff, but to no result. So all in all, I was able to get about four inches down my throat.During the entire week, I hadn’t heard anything from Mark and I was afraid to reach out to him, but. "I certainly hope you use me all you surely desire when you masturbate, dear son. Think about having your hard cock slowly going in and out of my pussy and mouth, and then shooting your load all over my breasts, doesn't that sound good?"He failed to answer, but did close his eyes and wave his head around somewhat too. I couldn't resist the urge to cheese at him then, because I surely knew yet again just how much he lusted after me, so I had him in the palm of my hand.I certainly knew regardless. I didn’t say a word other than to enjoy it as usual. Before I was about to explode for the first time, she stopped. I didn’t know why but I was really disappointed, she would always get me worked up and then stop. Well, she started the whole thing and I now wanted to see what her pussy looked like and if I was lucky, what it tasted like too! Hey, what can I say! I was curious. I had been watching for a few hours after she had given me her usual hand rub. I knew she was asleep now. I slowly. "'Man. I didn't need that, pointing out the obvious to me. Still, I knowshe means well.' I sat down, and as I relieved myself, thought aboutmyself now. I cleaned myself quite well and took a shower to remove thelast dirt on my body. Wow, does it feel like that to girls in a shower? Myskin is so much more sensitive.I tried rubbing myself dry first, but the skin was too sensitive. So Ijust patted it. My very long hair still contained lots of water, so Iwrung it and put a towel around it as I had.