I lowered my face and began lapping up my still-warm sperm, that lay strewn across her satiny-smooth tummy, as well as some across her pubic hair; and...suspended as if in mid air. She watched, approvingly, as I diligently licked up every drop. As I did, I could smell her rich, womanly scent from her pussy; and though I would have liked to have tried fucking her, what she had allowed me to do somehow seemed almost as good! My considerably smaller cock (No. Not 'Cock'. 'Penis!') would have been so. The miscreants of which there was never a shortage could be sat astride the bench so that there feet could hardly touch the ground except on tippy toes and the sharp edge would bite into their cunts and arseholes……… “What a delight” said Silas”“Very nice” said Patty. Silas and Patty Potnoodle had always been on first name terms since days of yore ,which was an awful long time ago and Patty had been one of the first Witches to try Silas’s cock for size in her pussy and arsehole.Many of the. I just sat there wondering if I did anything that was embarrassing. Could that be why she laughed? I wonder. I heard the shower running, and wished I had a camera in the bathroom so I could look at her naked body. I heard it stop, and a few minutes later my friend told me they were taking the kids to the park. After they left for the park, I quickly went back into the laundry to check if she left any dirty panties in there. I was shocked. There was a pair of white panties with red love-hearts.. The consequences on sexual development can be far-reaching, and I wasn't aware of them, despite my inclination for introverted soul searching. At age seventeen, I asked my best friend, "why are all guys so preoccupied with their penises?" After all, the books said semen was produced in testicles, and the penis was merely a delivery mechanism.I never masturbated as a teenager. Trouble is semen still needs to come out, so once every two to three months I woke up with a pyjama full of sticky mess..