Michael was already naked and Aimee was caressing his erection as he worked on Lynne’s receptive pussy. It was not long before the massive 8” bar-...hard erection was reaching upward in all its glory so he guided the huge monster into Lynne’s open sopping wet twitching pussy. He pushed it all the way home as a scream of surprise erupted from the still-cumming Lynne. Lynne suddenly realised that this was a man and by god what man as his monster stretched her pussy around him as it moved with the. It seemed that I had drawn the short straw when it came to genetics. I could never blame my parents though, because they were both pretty athletic.Now being 19 and a drop-out, I had told myself that something had to change. So with a bit of determination and help from my dad, I built myself up kind of. I wasn't bulking, but I gained some girth. I went from a lanky kid with a lithe form to a half-assed athletic guy with a bit more muscle to attract some girls. That was a whole other story. “Thanks.”She went to get food from the kitchen, served it, then came back to the booth.“Where are you staying, if you don’t mind my asking?”“If you don’t mind my flirting, I don’t mind your asking! I’m at the Star Light Motel.”“Cool. I’ve babysat the Reynolds girls for nearly six years. They’re almost old enough to be by themselves, though.”“You go to school?”“I graduated High School back in May.”“No college?”“My life took a different direction from what I thought it would.”“May I ask?”“My. ‘I was brainwashed by priests and nuns and… I don’t know… sexually ignorant people. My father sent me away to a private all-girls’ college out west. He heard about us. He was always possessive. Mother finally divorced him about a year later. He said I had to go to the school or I was dead to him. Anyway, I left the school after I was almost raped — by another girl of all things. I called my father. He didn’t believe it and he accused me of being a whore and disowned me. We haven’t spoken.