"Oh, yes, your mother was right, Jeremy, you have a wonderful cock; and so young and hard, oh, it is so hard," and she surrounded the tip end with her... lips. As soon as she started sucking, all my nervousness fell away; she was wonderful. Her hand was up under my balls rubbing them back and forth as she sucked. Then she stood and asked me to undress her. Truthfully, it was the first time I'd ever undressed a girl or a woman; with others, it had always happened so quickly that we each had. "Get the fuck off of him!" Bobbi screamed as she reached her flannel-clad arms around Callie, pulling her reluctant body away from me and tossing her on the floor. Bobbi was all of five and a half feet tall but with broad shoulders. She had grey-blond hair cut into a short mullet, long enough to go over the collar of her flannel coat. Had I been able to look all the way down her, I'd have seen her shitkicker boots under her ragged bluejeans. I was stunned, but not so much that I didn't. Ek toh pehle hi lund k naam par pencil leke ghoomrha hai upar se bobe bhi hai tere and gand toh dekh apni moti si. Kasam se aaj toh maza aaega. Tuj jaise namardo ki toh lene me bada maza aata hai.Fir vo mere tatte dabakar mujhe kheenchne lagi.Kasam se dosto khoob dard hua tha meri cheekh nikal gayi thi .usne fir aur jor se mere tatte masle and then vo sofe pe baithgayi n peeche se ek dandi nikalkar mere lund, tatte aur shareer par jor jor se maara aur boli ki haramzade namard tujhe bola tha na. . and asked him why was a good looking rich man like him doing slumming with the best of us downtowners.Bill, as it turns out, was the brother of the bartender, and his name was actually Stephen. With a “ph.” How fancy.So, Stephen and I struck up a conversation about the weather while I thought about how big his hands were and wondered if his dick held that same statistic.Before I knew it, I had my hand on Stephen with a ph’s leg and was moving in. He kind of backed up sideways and peered at me.