“BOBBY MURPHY JR., that’s not a fourteen year old cock.”“Well, it’s mine, and I am fourteen, you should see my Dad’s!”“Damn, you mean ...o say, it’s bigger than yours? Have you really fucked girls with this? Hell, I know now why you are still friends with all of them. Damn, hold on, I’m going to TRY to get my mouth on it, and then you’re going fuck me right here, on this beach.”Chelsea sucked the head of my dick inside her mouth, and I almost shot her full; I was getting better at holding back my. It’s the perfect party, complete with food and music, and of course this wonderful view of the waterfall rushing over the huts. A few people greet me. They tell me to get comfortable. “Why wear all those clothes on such a hot day?” Or they say, “Don’t eat food in those clothes. You can eat and wash off in the water soon enough.” The vision of the spirit drifts through me again. It’s forming into a face, mostly human looking, with a wide smile, perfect shoulders and legs. He’s a giant. I see him. Her slim build was almost boyish with her small pert breasts pushing out against a red vest top. It was her legs that amazed me, when I dared glance at them, they went on forever. She was easily as tall as I was but she had a shy air to her that shouldn't really have allowed her to survive in an Old World London pub. She served the customers well enough but rarely said much to them. As if she were just wishing the night would end so she could get home and put her feet up.I had once figured that. “Oh did my little titties do this to you “ she said with a giggle then began to unzip my pants. When she had my pants open I lifted up letting her draw them all the way down.”Nice” she said” not the biggest I have had , but nice and thick”. I just sat there drinking my beer watching her inspect my shaft while fondling my balls. She then started licking up and down my cock stopping only to suck each ball in her mouth. “Yep I can see why all the young girls like you” she said then began sucking.