Sandhya:-I don’t think so.She went in her room. And bought a scaleShe tried to give the scale to me to measure the length of my dickI said to measur... it yourself. She came on her knees and slowly lowered my pants first and then my underwear and slowly took my dick in her left hand and scale in rightShe measured the length and it was 7.2.Her eyes were shining. Parul came near me and started kissing meSandhya who was on her knees attacked my manhood.She started licking my dick.Me:- wao girls you. ”“No, what? Tell me.”“All right, that night.. actually specifically.. right after the, ahem, blowjob... I felt like, affection for you.. or love or something.” I internally cringed, I was afraid the feelings weren’t mutual. She got quiet for a moment to contemplate.“Psh. That was probably just post blowjob love.”I laughed. She said, “You know when I felt that?”“When?”“When we were in the shed smoking, and you stood behind me and put your hands on me. On my hips. It was cute.”“Aw.” We sat in. Thefirst thing Father John did was to begin giving private religious trainingafter school and on the weekend for some of the children. Some of the parentshad spoken to him about their rebellious children, especially some of thegirls. The 1950’s had brought rock and roll, Elvis Presley and televisionto the heartland. The parents had been brought up strictly and continuedto raise their children in the same tradition. Many had been punished usingbelts and severe spankings and thought nothing of. Of course she made me realise the looks does not really matters but the attitude. My ex was prettier for sure but this girl was a real treasure. Together we watched porn for hours and shared our fantasies. We even bought sex toys. One day that I will never forget, I told her about the story with the couple and the teenager, as we having sex. That made her horny. Together we came to understand that we really need a 2nd dick as we are fucking. She did not hesitate to give her dildo in my mouth. I.