As you mayalreadyknow, I love to paint. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monat...ti tried to turn me into something I'm not, andeven worse, triedto separate me from myfamily. Sure, my dad may be a fat, inconsiderate retard, mymother a slutty, mean, self - absorbed bitch, mysister a suicidal social outcast and mybrother a homosexual megalomaniac, but whenit comes down to it, they're myfamily, and I love them.You maythink I have. ) Somewhat dubious she said, "I don't know it seems hard as a rock to me, but if you think you need more okay." So now I'm sitting pretty getting those last luscious bobs being careful not to seem too excited. Finally, I could put it off no longer and that sweet point of no return arrived. I had one of those long lingering orgasms that lasted maybe 10 seconds before I had to 'announce.' When I did announce I tried to make it seem that the orgasm came as a surprise - that we mistakenly went too. ” He snarled as he rammed in hard again. Pounding her deeply, forcing himself as far into her as he could go. Rose cried out shrilly with each hard thrust. He yanked back hard on her hair as he rammed in one final time. Burying himself within her totally. Then cumming deep in her pussy. Rose heard him hissing behind her as he came. She gave a soft groan of relief that he was finished with her. He pulled out while he was still cumming, she felt his cum splash onto her thighs. It slid. So we did it that way many different times. I always got a hard-on right away and so did my buddy, even though we were very young. We had lots of other games, so I won’t go into them all now. But one I remember, and liked to do with a different boy, happened when we discovered a plastic tube, sorta like a toilet paper roll center but smaller, and tried putting our dicks inside, one of us in each end. With hard-ons the ends of our dicks would touch and we thought that was great. We had no idea.