"8 and a half inches by two inches thick." I reply.His mouth dropped open in surprise. I caught him taking a glance at my croch. "You wanna see --"... But before I could finish he had already answered. "Yea I do."I slowly stood up, Bending over because the tent wasnt tall enough. I undid my zipper and belt on my shorts and dropped them to the floor. All i had left were my boxers. There was a lump where my 5-and-a-half inch soft dick waited. I made eye contact with Andrew, then I sropped. We can stop at any time. This is your fantasy.” He said stroking her face where tears were starting to fall down her cheek“No,” she slurred, the drink still having its effect. “You can do whatever the fuck you want to me, just don’t kill me.”She reached for his cock and slowly slid it into her mouth. She managed to stretch her lips around it but could only take it half-down at first. She bopped her head up and down on it, still being rocked by Jim and slowly took him deep down. She sucked him. We were so fucking young and so fucking stupid. We took the female's presence in our frat house as implied consent to have intercourse. There were a few dogs but most of the ones that we bagged were foxes. The legal drinking in Iowa was not raised to 21 until 1986.I spent two years really spinning my wheels. I did manage to get a general education and keep my average grade above a C. I did get a few D's but my A's and B's helped me out. In my sophomore year, I met a really nice cheerleader type. Aur iss ka shukar guzaar hoon jis ne hamein moqa dia apni kahaniyan aur apne qisse sunane ka aur sahi logoon ko sunane ka jahan se result aane ki tawaqo he.to haan doastoon aur dastoon mein apni story shoro karta hoon.Doastoon mujhey dusroon ki tarah baat karne nahin ati ke mere lund ka size 8″ he ya is se bara he mein sirf yehi kahoon ga jis ko chahye us ke liye aazmiash shart he. Meri hight 6ft he aur mein smart hoon. Ab kitna yeh to aap mujh se mil kar hi batayega.Kher yeh un dinoon ki baat.