Ill try make spelling as accurate as possible but If it isnt, please dont flame me for that as I wrote this on NotePad. Lol. :). (FYI: Im from England... We start Highschool at 11 and college at 16 in England.) ————————————————————————————————————————————— I am Ryan, I live in England with my mother and have one brother named Damon, and a sister named Lisa. I like my life at home, Im a nerd, I play alot of games and its how its been for most of my life. I never really had a thing for girls, and. Jesus fucking Christ, it must have been three fists long, and that’s what I could see hanging out of his corduroy slacks. I watched as his hand slid the loose skin up and down the monster. The bulbous mushroom head peeking out on each backstroke of his hand. I looked down at Joan as she jammed three fingers in her sopping wet box while she encouraged another load of jizz from some random stranger's cock. Then I looked back at her husband and knew exactly how Joan’s pussy had become so flogged. His eye-hole would be right at her crotch where there was already barely enough denim to accommodate the zipper.None of the other passengers would grace Candy with a reply. But Billy shook her hand and his whole body was shaken as this gorgeous girl gazed at his pant leg and mouthed the words, " Hi, big boy. " and gave him another wink. She then sat down beside him and pulled a compact and lipstick out of her purse. She practically gave that cosmetic phallic tube a blow job right before Billy's. She left me there, leaning back in the sink with my head supported bytowels. I looked around in my range of things and could see another womanwalking in and sitting down. The hairdresser began talking with her as ifthey had known each other for years.Kimberly's voice startled me."Sorry for surprising you," she said. "I talked with Jena about yourhair, but she's not sure so we are going to proceed elsewhere, but I haveto let the rejuvenator do its work."Kimberly began unsnapping my slacks. I.