Except that his were hanging lower….probably because he had been playing baseball in the heat all day if you remember from part 1.As I was exploring...his manhood, he was exploring mine, we were both commenting on the beauty of each other’s cock and balls…each stealthily touching, feeling, weighing, stroking each other’s sex parts…drinking in the boy smell of his boy body, I could feel my dick growing harder with every breath I took. He asked that I turn around, so I did, and he squatted behind. He darted a look at Maria, but she had her head down and the mass of her thick black hair hid her face. He turned his gaze on Carrie and as was his nature, he told the truth. What Carrie didn't realize was that Rocky had his own epiphany when he heard Carrie's question. Up until that moment he couldn't admit to himself that he'd fallen in love with Maria as well."Yes, God help me, I love her and not as a daughter like I once told you. I love her, but I don't plan to take advantage of her or her. She failed, even as those unholy green eyes bored into her, sparking the fear that lay in her stoumach into tiny flames that crept lower in her body even as she instinctively tightend then relaxed her thighs. ‘You wish to fight me, liebling?’ Lysa purred, her gaze travelling to the fluttering pulse at the base of the girls neck. Leah shiverd with delight, finding her courage, spurred by the immortals’ indulgence. Smiling up at her captor sweetly, with a flick of her wrist she sent a silver. She had long brown hair and bright green eyes that were every guy's weakness. Her body was traffic-stopping.She got the VR glasses set up and settled on her bed. She was curious to see how life was in San Antonio back in 1860. Her family had lived in San Antonio since her several-times great-grandmother Tess settled down there after moving from the East Coast. She heard her grandma Tess had run a saloon with her husband. She typed in "1860 San Antonio Texas" and sat back to see what it was.