. cut... roundhead..' I add, hoping you'll be satisfied with the answer. But you still look at me as if I'm from Mars. 'Look' I say, pulling on the ...oose flesh covering my glans, 'That.. is a foreskin' I add, stretching the skin forward as far as it will go. 'For religious, medical and hygiene reasons, some parents choose to have it cut off when at birth... leaving you with...' and to illustrate my point I jam my foreskin way back, the glans now bare and exposed... 'a 'cut' cock.. which is. “Nice dick, Gavin.”“Do you like it them?”“Oh it’s lovely.”“Thanks.”She looked at me.“Better than yours.”“Thanks a fucking lot, bitch!”I gave my mate a playful smack on the bum.“Yeah. Nice cock mate.”Like I said, I’d seen it before, wanked it off before but my bird didn’t know that.Gavin looked at my boner.“Yours is nice as well.”My bird finished off her third bottle of lager.“Awh, listen to you two saying how nice each other’s cocks are. That’s well sweet.”Gavin smiled.I shook my head.“She’s. "Jenny, Baby, a woman's pussy is not the only place you can take a man's cock," she said as she grunted and moaned again."Go on!" I said."If your lover is gentle, some women like to take their man's cock up their ass."And... ?" And I am going to let Michael fuck me there ... now. So be a good girl and help mommy by putting that oil all over my asshole. Please, Baby! I want him so bad."Jenny was not sure about what was actually happening, but did what her mom asked and coated my fingers with the. Fletcher was still with the Baltimore Sun, and was now their senior political correspondent, with both bylined articles and an opinion column that was on the verge of being syndicated. He ignored the protesting intern who tried to bar my open door and stuck his head around the corner. “Carl, you want to call off your attack dog here?”I snorted and waved him in. “Fletcher, you are rude, crude, and socially unacceptable!”“My mother would agree with you. Let’s talk.”I rolled my eyes at that, and.