So, I’d like to make a very personal imposition, and ask you to masturbate into a collection tube I brought with me. That will allow me to measure t...e volume of your ejaculate and give us at least some information on whether you’d be able to impregnate Faye.”Matt laughed, and said, “Damn, buddy, this is getting a little kinky. You should remember from high school that I shoot a big load, but I’m not so sure I can just work up a load on cue like this. But, hey, I know, maybe you can help me with. He tossed a couple extra pillows on the bed, opened up the d****s and turned all the lights on."OK, the room is ready for you two," Sam said. "I will turn the lights down after I finish taking pictures." You've never let me date in our master bedroom before," I said with surprise. "This is really cool. I will fuck him extra hard for you!" I figured you'd like it. And the lighting is really good in here," Sam said matter-of-factly. "And this bed has a better sex bounce than the one in the spare. But Dallas told me he didnt like super big boobs, and I had the perfect size for him. (I knew had the perfect size because I usually had a hickey the size of Alaska on my chest.) Dallas used his teeth to gently nibble me, and I moaned out my pleasure. As he sucked and licked my nipples, our hips were grinding away&hellip, and my hands in his hair&hellip, and his hands on my ass. I was kinda disappointed when his lips left my chest and came back to my lips, but it still felt amazing. Dallas. It was only natural that when I left for college we would keep in touch. I saw her every time I went home, and we carried on as if the time and distance had not. Some things did change however…she was becoming a more defined, stunning and independent individual. Her company was much more alluring and her appearance… it alone was enough to make me question my sexuality.Her curves were defined, but more strung out. She was taller—still a good five inches shorter than me—and her hair was long.