Anyways, the main point of this is, along with many many others, one idiom that got made is "What's the magic word?" Something most of us probably hea...d at a young age when our parents reminded us to say "please" when asking for a chocolate cookie. Unfortunately, we've been doing it wrong. There's bound to be mistakes during a language's early stages. As I recently found out, the magic word isn't "please". Here's how I came to that realization:Ever since my parents taught me to say "please",. Before really thinking, he hadstepped into it, pulled it up his smooth legs and found it nestling intothe crack of his ass.Taylor realized that maybe Nikki was right about this fashion stuff. Thethong was elasticized and almost immediately Taylor noticed how his cockand balls were compressed giving him a flatter front. He liked that look,for some odd reason. He also knew this was better than a jock. No chance ofgetting a hard-on during the baseball game. He had slipped the uniform overthe. He had no choice but to agree. So, I began my planning. There was an inter-college quiz, I and Arathy had enrolled. My parents allowed me to go with Arathy as she was taken there by her dad. We booked a room in the hotel, it was just two, one for Arathy and her dad, one for me. Soon after getting refreshed. I called in Arathys dad. He assured me everything was according to plan.I then after sometime called him. He said the door is not locked. I opened it and locked it behind. As opened to the. Despite already being fucked and well lubed, Bill was big and I had to adjust and accommodate his size. After a few minutes I slid him all the way and I sat on him feeling his hairy balls against my ass.Bill filled me so well and he felt so good. I leaned forward and he pulled me tight against him and we fell into a very passionate kiss. Bill slowly started to work his hips and I felt his monster start to move within me. God, he was getting even bigger! After awhile, I really start to get into.