"How could any man see you and not want to," I said, and that answer seemed to please her.Smiling, she said, "I didn't know. I mean, you have Mom..."... felt guilty for a new reason. "Yeah, well..." said I."But you wanted ME," said Erica."Uh, yeah." You know, lots of my friends have crushes on you," she said."Oh?" I said, still dazed."Yeah. So do I." She said that while blushing, the words forced. She smiled nervously. And something changed inside me. Guilt and shame fell away and I clearly. Right when I thought he was going to explode in my mouth he had me stand up and lean back against the truck. He proceeded to suck hard on my nipples, biting them with his teeth and pulling them back, stretching them. He was also sticking his big fingers up in side of me and I was moaning like I can't remember. He then stopped took a step back to look at me and said, fuck you are one big slut aren't you? I was quivering and said yes as I stared at his huge pulsing cock. He ordered me to turn. But as she'd matured, such fantasizing and curiosity about big pricks had lost most of its appeal. Sure, Amy still enjoyed the sensation of fullness she got from having an oversize cock rammed into her pussy, but she'd also found herself more than contented with the average and often, smaller than average, prick. The size, she'd learned, wasn't nearly as important as the utilization.None the less, as Roberta brought up the subject, Amy had to face the fact that the unnatural fucking suggested. Jason was clearly excited. I was a bit drunk when I said, “Why don’t you come up to my room with me?”Turning on my laptop, I logged on and soon had Bill’s smiling face on my web cam again. He was clearly in a mischeavious mood again for he was wearing only a bathrobe. Jason was sitting on the bed out of view.I lowered my camera to began teasing Bill. Suddenly feeling bold, I took off my blouse and bra. My breasts are full and firm and I love to massage them. Bill was chatting to me to.