It's a part of my body. It will be there until the day I die (hopefully). And it's never going to change (for the better). So it's "small", who gives ... rats ass? If any of the women I've slept with have cared, then fuck 'em, as the k**s are saying these days "doesn't matter, had sex". If they didn't care, which most women who get themselves in a situation where a penis is about to enter them, don't since they've already gotten to that point, then it does not matter, the hard part's over.If a. Mrs. Faun told me that with practice I might be able to get a ‘5’. So she’s going to enrol me in the AP Calc class next semester.”“Congratulations! You must be so happy,” she replied.“I am pumped! Never thought I could get this far. I didn’t want to lose hope, but there were times I wasn’t sure that I was really getting the information.”“So now you know. What’s next?”“My first AP class is this year and then nothing but AP Classes for next two years. I need to decide which ones make sense for. .” “Here?” “It seems appropriate, doesn’t it?” Thus it was arranged . . . and thus Belle waited in bitter misery. As the morning wore on, the sheer utter unfairness of it loomed larger and larger in her mind. Her action had been quite natural. Instinctive. No one could have avoided doing otherwise. Such pain. So sudden. So unexpected. Yet ... no allowance had been made. But, as Belle knew, there was no escaping the consequences of her action. In her heart, she realised, she was going to made to. No matter what position we are in, he always insists on putting his mouth to good use. That’s why even that evening, he forced a lip lock while humping me in-order to shut me up. My aunt was gone to her parent’s house, which was in another village.So the entire house was free for us to fuck around. You wouldn’t believe that we shot three different scripted films in the six hours we were alone in the house. He even made me suck his cock while he edited those films on his cheap PC.“Idea!” he.