“Oh god David,” I moaned. He held me close and started biting up my neck. My body wracked with shivers and was overcome with the need to do someth...ng, anything to keep my mind busy while he did this. I reached down and fumbled with his pants, the button seeming to want to keep me at bay. “David,” I whimpered. He chuckled and I felt his hands push mine out of the way. His mouth never left my neck as he did this, and as soon as I heard his pants hit the ground, I pushed him to stand up. He. I wish I had tits like hers." I told her she would one day. She said she didnt see how. I said "You'll grow some. Trust me." Then she saw what I had on. "Are those Moms?" She asked. "Um yeah" I replied. My lil cock had been growing and just then it shrank up. "Oh. You could have used mine if you want." i told her I had tried but they were too small. She said "Oh I see. Well what do you do just sit here and stare at mom in her panties?" I told her "No but what I do isnt for you to. Al stared hard as his daughter returned to their station. Her bikini top was thrown over one shoulder, and the jacket was open to her navel. His daughter's big tits jiggled and bounced as she walked. "Damn girl! I hate to say this, but you look bad-ass in that jacket!" Swallowing hard, he said, "I don't know how many more times I'm going to tell you we should just walk away from this contest, but we should walk away from this contest. Especially now that you've got something to show for it.. Me: listen, Samer, me being gay, or anyone else being gay for that matter, doesn’t automatically mean taking anything that is offered…Samer: don’t condescend me with your explanations, I know what gay is and what it means. And that is why I say that I am not gay.Me: well, honestly, I don’t care how you identify yourself, but I am tell…Samer: -interrupts me- what did you just say? How I identify myself? I’m an Arab and I’m a Muslim. There is no gay in Arab and Muslim world. Do you know what gay.