. it's all I've ever known of you." I hate it, El. It's not a trophy, I can't see it as a scar. It's a reminder, all the time, that something stole my... teens, and my figure." Are you really unhappy?" I'm... You make me happy, El. You know that. But I shouldn't need someone to make me happy. I feel... limited. You say I've beaten it, but there are still things that I can't do because of it. I want to put it behind me and never have to think of it again. I want to forget about high-necked tops and. She asked Debbie to put one of her hands on me to give a size perspective. Debbies hand looked so small on my cock next to mine and it was electric the way it felt. Every time Debbie had touched me it was that way and I could feel myself, reluctantly, falling for her. My God! She was 16 and I was in my forties, but I could feel it happening. Jenny said it looked amazing, through the small screen, with Debbies hand on the base of my cock and it looked so small compared to mine and my cock. She. I was both exited and embarrassed from the situation but my hand started to unbutton my fly by her own will. I lowered my trousers to reveal a huge bulge in my pants; I also had a large stain of pre-cum on one side. She reached my pants and lowered them and pulling me toward her at the same time. She looked at my big erect and throbbing cock and then she looked in my eyes and she told me how much I was a disgusting and dirty boy. She told me that I should be ashamed of myself to stick my dirty. Knowing that he's looking at me and having the twink on the screen get pounded so brutally got me rock hard in seconds and for about a min we sat there jerking off. I started to get close (i was 18 after all), Suddenly i have to have the sound loader, i want the whole dorm to know what we're doing, but as i lean forward reaching for the volume I feel my friends finger push through my ass cheeks and start to get into my hole, Snapping my head round i see for the first time his hard cock getting.