” “If it feels half as good as it looks, it must be awesome.” Taking my cue, I answered, “Would you like to see how it feels?” “Sure, man!...�� I stepped towards him, so I was within easy reach. He reached up and gently stroked the torpedo with one hand, as he cupped my ballsack with the other. “Mmm... it does feel good.” By now, my growing erection had completely filled the 4-inch long torpedo, and was pushing the thong away from my waist. My flanged cockhead was clearly outlined in the fabric,. Either way he figured that a damned good spanking would clear the air.I was told to continue protesting my innocence and, especially between the car and being taken into the barn (woodshed) I was to cause a struggle. It could be as real as I wanted but…he was to win out in the end.Once in the barn I would be restrained (mildly) paddled then, after a little while, my cunt would get a good hard fucking. The reason given for the restraints and paddling was that I’d put up such a fight in the. Grace seductively strolled over to me and began to kiss my lips before we began to kiss passionately, our hands wandering with increasing urgency over each others' flesh.Sensing my increasing arousal Laura stood and began to kiss Grace and I. Laura sat on the edge of the table next to Maria and parted her legs revealing her now glistening pink pussy inners. Grace took my penis in her hand and guided it to Laura's vagina, slowly rubbing the sensitive tip up and down Laura's wet lips coating my. I vaguely remember something about him having a sister. “How old is she?” “She’s 16, she and Mark are twins.” I pictured Mark and tried to picture him as a girl and it wasn’t a pretty site. “Is she cute?” “Yea.” “Cuter than me?” “No way!” That made me feel good. At least he thought I was cute. “Anyone else’s?” He looked down and I could tell he wanted to say ‘yes’ but was to embarrassed, then it hit me. “Mom’s? You use mom’s panties?” He didn’t answer, which meant he did. I started laughing and.