She told me how warm his cock felt, how much bigger his cock was than when she saw mine when I was 12, the feeling of pride at making him spurt in the...air. The salty/sex smell of fresh cum. She really drove me nuts when she told me she jerked of her boyfriend and then slowly licked the cum of her hand and fingers in front of him.I often couln't wait to jerk off when I got home hearing her stories. She would occasionally look at my crouch to see if I had a hard-on, which I usually did. When. .. No, I can't do that ... I'm certain! ... Just let me deal with this my way." He said and then hung up.Going to a directory he picked up the phone again and dialled a number, "Hello, can I have the psychiatric admissions please, DI O'Neil, Bath Police here." There was a slight pause, "Hello Doctor White, O'Neil here, I have a Chris Beaker in custody here, yes that person. I also have two conflicting reports about his state of mind, is it possible that he can be admitted for tests to check his. She told him that she would have to massage it for about half an hour before the pain would subside. Ken told her to relax, that he was super-happily married, and that she could probably stay in the same room and massage it without fear of being attacked by him. She asked if he was really under control, be- cause she would like to remove her bra and blouse if it was safe. He told her to go ahead. But she could see that his dick was starting to get hard as he watched her out of the corner. No, those weren't for May. Let drab June take care of them.Of course June was the one that graduated second in their high school class behind her valedictorian boyfriend. May had graduated next to last in a class of four hundred, but she had graduated - somehow.But none of this was important. She was May the first born, even if it had been at five minutes to midnight on the thirty-first of May. Poor June had to wait until ten minutes after midnight on the first of June to be born, and that was.