. I… “… While I was too pathetic to say anything coherent, she moved in her chair and dropped a coffee spoon to the floor. “German, would you ...be so kind?” she asked at the same time that I was getting out of my chair to dive under the table and get it for her. I’m a gentleman after all, and it gave me a good chance to gather my thoughts; and to hide from her gaze.It was dirty on the floor, and when I found the spoon (which had been wet from coffee), it was covered in muck, but my eyes darted. "Mary scooted towards the middle of the loveseat couch and reached out to touch Jimmy's arm. "I couldn't believe you went back out there with Bill," she said timidly. "I was so scared that he was going to take me out there I think I wet my pants."That brought a slight smile to the adult's faces as they watched the two 13 year olds."I was afraid when I had to drive the truck too," Mary continued in the same unsure tones. "But at least I didn't think anyone was shooting at me. You knew there were. He’d been to Vegas a few times to try and have his fetish indulged. The experiences had been enjoyable but there had always been a clinical side to it all, an emotional detachment. He felt none of that with Coleen. In fact, most of their dinner together had been talking about things besides sex. He’d really enjoyed her company. She reached into her purse and pulled out a foil pouch. He recognized it as a condom. He gave her his hand as she got down on her knees, giving him a disarming giggle. It was about ten 1/2 inches long, uncut, huge, massively strong, brown, with a meaty, juicy head. It was truly enormous. He removed his pants completely, lies back on the mattress, and spreads his legs for me to suck it. He is permitting me his big, hard cock with full release, egging me on, pushing my head down on it. His huge cock looked amazing, straight up high, so huge; his stiff pole was man sausage to me, and he stroked it himself, more to show me, “See, you never saw one this big, like.