My shorts had barely hit the floor when Jessie wrapped her hands around my prick. She saw how wet the tip was and smiled up at me. "Was your penis cry...ng to be let out too?" "It sure was, honey. It wants your hands and mouth to show how much you love it." Jessie said, "I do love it, Daddy."She leaned forward and touched her mouth to the gleaming crest.Her lips slipped all around the slick head of my cock and then I felt Jessie's tongue licking up the moisture. "Mmm, that tastes good." Jessie. My guts were in a knot, sohard that Mary-Anne suggested I must be on my period. I woke in a coldsweat during the night. I feared developing a rash. I feared permanentdamage. I feared growing a vagina.It was then that Mary-Anne started to show me the pictures. Soft pornthat got harder. (I wish I could say that about my cock). There werelesbians, kissing passionately (ouch). There were guys giving each otherblow jobs (Not as ouch, but not comfortable, either). There were blackguys taking blondes. Mene bike side mai lgai . Door door tak koi b nzr nhi ata tha . Andhera itna jyada ho gya k paas m b kj na nzr ata tha ashe se .Maine motr chaalo ki or ek trf kmaad ko paani shod dia .Chand ki roshni se thora thora paas nzr ane lga tha. Mma muje khne lge k use trf gera maar kr ate hai paani na toot jae.Mom mere age age vatt k upr chlne lge kmaad bahut bhra tha jise door tak kush b nzr nhi ata tha . Hmne doosri trf dekha to paani ashe se lag rha tha . Mene mom ko kha aaap vaps jaakr ped k niche. ’ ‘Waste not, want not.’ I was getting lame but still hoping I could get her to say something that would let me know who was sending the texts. ‘I must be wasting because I sure am wanting.’ ‘Fortunately, dick’s a renewable resource.’ ‘LOL’ Shit, I thought, all I knew is that she was horny. I had my suspicions about Liz but I knew it could be true of Stephanie. She had definitely had one drink too many last night, had wasted a perfectly good hard cock. ‘Sad, tho, you could have had all the dick.