The irritation in my groin was getting a little better at this time, but I started to notice that my penis was now the size of a pencil eraser and wou...d not get any bigger, no matter what I did. Also, when I touched my balls, I was shocked to find just the limp sack with nothing inside. At this point I ran to aunty who reasured me that all was going to be OK, and that we would be visiting the doctor again tomorrow. For this visit, I was wearing a very pretty yellow set of panties and. Its been a long time, so I’m a bit rusty, although my editor and fried Ray has done his bit and made the writing beautiful. Thanks Ray. This is a tragedy, mind, so don’t read and then tell me you don’t like sad endings. Please comment and vote! Of course, the song is ‘I’m through’ by Blake Lewis. The song is entirely his and I have not modified it in whole or part. I claim no credit for the lyrics. Zara * Kirsten gazed despondently out of her office window at the black clouds rising above the. We got together at the dance and slipped out to his house because his parents were alcoholics and spent friday night at the bar until closing.He was 17 and his bed room was in the basement in his own section so he could play his drums without annoying his parents.I hadn't told him yet,the whole world would have known if he did know to early.We went to his room and sat on his bed making out.His hand went right up my blouse because he knew I stopped wearing bras.I had on a mini skirt,as short as. Tell me how you like it.” Susan whimpered back quietly, “I like you fucking my ass, Jeff.” Jeff smiled. He really felt he had Mrs. Jenkins under his control now. He spanked Susan’s ass gently as his fucking got faster. He varied the angle of his hips to alter the direction his throbbing cock penetrated and stretched her gaping hole. He pulled her back onto his cock to magnify this effect, grabbing her hips and driving his cock deeper into her. He reached around and found her small nipples,.