"Small, just look at their ducks, they're huge." thought Laura. "Bend down with your ass up Miss. Laura, or we will really hurt you". Then, a metal cl...shing slowly began to unravel to what Laura was hearing. "A chain? What are you guys going to do to me?". The boy hovering his dick over her pussheathen then said, "if you thought that you could run away,you're totally wrong. This is just in case you start running, and you know how good Joe throws a ball." Laura began to sweat heavily. "These. I knew that she could feel my erect penis against her stomach and I held her tightly to me. After a few minutes of calm, I again raised her up, this time into a sitting position with her legs tucked up on either side of my chest. She was sitting on my penis, and I could feel her swollen labia on either side of the shaft. Putting my hands on her hips, I began to move her back and forth, so that her labia were sliding up and down my penis. When she felt the new sensation she took over her own. . that other part of her kept whispering, "He's fifteen hundred miles away! He's a spy, or something close to it! You'd be crazy to try to have a relationship with him!"She imagined it was a little like winning the lottery. She didn't play, but she knew people bought tickets faithfully every single day, and patiently rubbed off spots, never expecting to actually hit the big one. It was more about hopes and dreams than actually winning.But what was it like when they did win big?Was it like what. I looked up towards where his voice drifted from, and got an eyeful, he was leaning over the banister in a pair of skin-tight briefs and a broad smile.Dropping his hand onto his bulge he smiled even more broadly, adding a 'Hi aunt Mariel', giving himself a squeeze, somehow I felt it was more for my benefit.Just then his Mom walked-in with his ironed shirt and looked up, his erection was straining the stitching in his underpants, and she shook her head.'Just like your fucking father', shaking.