And then when I was fifteen, I grew out of my clothes, got to be six-one almost overnight it seemed although it was really in six months or so and end...d up with a nine-inch cock that I could barely get my hand around.I remember the first girl I humped with it. She screamed for an hour and begged for another reaming. So now I’m “Meat,” Mike Meat McGill, and I can fire my splooge out almost two yards on the first ejaculation and usually get five or six more good thick ropes after that, flying. I feel perfectly safe in having him stay on my couch." No, Aunt Beth, I don't want to be no trouble to you." Billy interjected."Nonsense, your uncle George wouldn't let me sleep in the car and I wont permit you to either. You're sleeping on my couch and that's all there is to it." Thanks Beth, I owe you one." I responded as we gathered up our coats and got into the Mercedes as a heavy snow began to fall. Billy passed out in the back as we drove but woke up enough to stagger up the stairs to. What I really meant to say was I wanted to draw attention to myself in the manner, show mine like some of the hairier girls did, 'Pubic Coiffuring', shave your own individualistic styling, reel them in and get some cock.I know you're scratching your heads right now, today's men like the baby girl look, all bald and smooth, like a little girls, well actually like mine is right now as I type this, well it goes to show just how fucked-up I am.'Can I take a look'. I felt my heart skip a beat, daddy. Cadee looked on anxiously as his corner sponged him off. The water made his muscles shine even more with the accumulated sweat, and she found herself licking her lips. Many of her girlfriends were starting at Evan with looks of lust as well, and Cadee felt strangely jealous and protective of him right then. She wanted this man for herself. As these strange thoughts flitted through her head, the second round started. This time, she noted, Evan seemed to be trying to keep the fight standing. The.