?I?I?I,? was all he could mumble.She lifted his chin again so she could look him in the eyes. Heappeared on the edge of tears. Her fingertips were r...nning over thelower portion of his groin and then returned to the lump between hislegs. She asked again, ?Is that all you???No,? he sniffed. ?It isn?t.??Then what is it and why is it there? Where is your manhood???It?s a feminine napkin and my ?manhood? is imbedded in it. My?manhood,? what there is of it, is excitable and tends to leak a lot.. Although rather disappointingly only half hard he had a lovely thick cock. Probably not much longer than mine it was much, much thicker and looked truly awesome.He started rubbing me again and I knew that we were on the last lap.I was also rubbing him and sending flashes of arousal through myself as my hand enjoyed the warm, throbbing hardness of his cock that I thought was starting to grow.“Are you enjoying it?” “Yes,” I replied rubbing him harder as I saw that it really was growing. That made. Then I know I saw it! It was there, it looked like, but just could not be, but it was the head of a penis! I just kept my eyes on the spot and it just kept peaking out from time to time.I have no idea what was going on inside my head but after sometime had past, seeing what I was seeing, I reached over and just lifted her dress up and grabbed hold of a perfectly shaved, semi-hard penis. It looked beautiful; it felt so smooth, soft and warm in my hand. I was in a state of some kind of shock. The slip is so soft against your skin, it clings a bit and accentuates your curves. I am setting on the edge of the bed, I have on my sloppy old t-shirt and under that, just what I was born with. You can see that your lingerie has my attention not just by the look in my eyes. You walk slowly past me, the slip swishes across your butt so seductively and if I wasn’t breathing so hard I am sure I could hear the fabric brushing against your skin. As you pass me I can smell he scent of your perfume..