His balls hung really quite low and were large around.I must have been obvious because he reached his hand over and pulled my head down onto his cock:... I didn't resist in the least.I thought I'd be so nervous the first time that I'd not be able to do anything, but was so enamored with his cock that I just went to work sucking on as much of it as I could--which never did amount to taking more than half of it.After a few minutes of sucking his cock and balls he suggested we head out. I told him. "I felt so bad for them. These people were so desperate to find Brenda. Itook what Sandy had said back at the restaurant to mean that the originalBrenda was dead. I had little doubt that if I'd taken her up on heroffer, I'd be just as dead."I'm safe. I wanna come home," I said, surprised that I really did meanit. Being in a sixteen year old girls body felt a lot more vulnerablethan being in an adult male body. Besides, I missed having a family. Anyfamily. Plus, as a bonus, I could make them. I broke the kiss and tried to twist round to see but Dan gripped my hair forcing me to keep watching him and shifted under me forcing my butt higher.Mal didn’t speak as he dropped some lube directly onto my asshole and dipped his finger inside. Fuck it was cold. He squirted some more out and again pushed it inside me, making sure I was well coated. I could hear squelching noises as he used more to oil up his cock.Dan held me still, watching me intently as Mal knelt up behind me on the lounger. I know that I was terribly lonely, but I’m most grateful that you didn’t take advantage of the situation. Thank you, you were wonderful.’ Later that morning Peter rang Jennifer’s extension but was surprised when her Personal Assistant answered. ‘Could I speak to Miss Blake, please?’ The male voice was insistent. ‘Who is calling?’ ‘Peter O’Brien.’ ‘I’m afraid she’s out.’ The line went dead. By the time evening arrived, Peter was feeling more than mystified when he called at her apartment to.