..huge...its awesome man.” I didn't know what I was saying, but I don't know if I cared. “hahaha yeah? You in love with my big dick?” He taunted... I said nothing “hahaha you want it dont you.” My silence was confirmation enough. He reached around behind me and grabbed my ass and stuck his dick into my stomach. He kept grabbing my ass and really kneading it and feeling it with both hands. He started grabbing it harded and harder, and took one hand off of it to lift my shirt and put his dick. Like I said she was so proportionately put together that she was pretty and had a little but nice body. I was 7 so I wasn’t attracted to her yet as a woman but she had a pretty face and later I would see things differently. She would wear the giant heels almost always so for a short time she would remain taller than me. Manny’s dad was pretty tall too and towered over her.By the time I was 8 I was taller than her in her heels. She always made remarks about how I was going to be a giant one day.. As Dorothy watched, the Scarecrow lifted his head and smiled. "Then of course," he grinned, "some people prefer it up the ass." He thrust his hips forward in an obscene gesture."Why, you can talk," Dorothy said."Of course I can talk. I have a mouth." The Scarecrow winked. "And I know how to use it, too." Oh, really?" Dorothy breathed, coyly."Yeah!" The Scarecrow wiggled on his pole. "How about getting me off this stick so we can get it on?"Dorothy had long since stopped being shocked at what. " Well, if he's happy with it and Sian's happy, then I don't see why wecant include him amongst our ranks, at least up here in the cottage." Yeah, but we'll have to be careful. Mistakes in public could causeproblems and what about school?" We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. It really depends uponMartin." Well indeed it does!" I agreed.Margaret became thoughtful."Where you that young when you started?" What, seven. That's about average. Most of us reckon we became aware ofstuff at about.