We would make each other hot by talking about what would happen and how it would be if Carla and Gary could have anal sex. I knew that she wanted this...and I must confess that I wanted to watch while Gary's cock penetrated her asshole. They were both well lubricated and ready. Gary pushed his cock down and placed it against the rim of Carla's ass. The head looked even larger now, the blue veins standing out on the shaft of his prick. He slowly pushed forward and I watched, mesmerized as his cock. I did it to keep my mother from having to be involved in those parties with his ugly friends. My father took great joy in giving me very graphic descriptions of what happens at them and what my mother would be forced to engage in. My mother was told that I would have to do them if she didn't. That's why we had both decided to go. Danny, neither of us know why but we both feel that you are the only one who can help us. Please, help." From what I overheard by chance your father is going to one of. We called Big Tony 'big' not because he was big, but because he was bigger. Little Tony worked in the back room, running the stopwatch for the "private" dance booths. All night long, he'd be back there with a dozen stopwatches and a microphone, calling out "Jesse, that's 2 ... Mercedes, that's 1."When Little Tony came to work for Big Tony, you can see how we gave them the names. Fact is, Little Tony wasn't so little, and big Tony wasn't so big. But what are you gonna do?Little Tony is important. I wasn't interested in getting involved with short women so I wouldn't go through that pain again, not to mention avoiding hurting a woman I ended up caring about. It was just easier to avoid the company of short women in the first place.I confessed that I was very attracted to her, but didn't think that we had much of a future together. She said she was attracted to me as well, and was intrigued by the bulge in my trousers.She asked "So how large are you?" to which I responded "Nine and a half.