’ ‘You’re a virgin?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Gee!’ That news struck Frank like a freight train. He had never been responsible for busting a girl’s... cherry, though he had thought Doris Barnston was a virgin, he had never gotten far enough to find out. He paused, debating whether or not to continue. Though he considered Sally Davidson different than any girl he had known, his hormones were taking over. He was already experiencing an aching sensation deep within his groin. It felt as if something down there. Our hosts had never heard of submarines, so they never thought to look for life where you were. If it hadn't been for a mourning woman who wanted to bury her husband before she moved on with her life, you'd still be down there."There was a quiet murmur at that, but nobody spoke. Then a voice asked, uncertainly, "Who was she?"Steve looked at the questioner, and said, "Are you Scott Torino?" Receiving an even more uncertain "Yes," Steve said, "It was Charlene, Scott. She's waiting to talk to. Her Master replies, Yeah, in here. Dja get the drinks? his friend gave a loud mmhmm as he plops down on the couch. She sits down on her cusion and watches as they play a combat game that she cant follow on the xbox 360, Alex and Nick win the battle or whatever it was they were doing, she plays a Sims game on her laptop, then ends up talking to a friend she named Charlie because he looks like a very southern boy and she likes to rename people she knows, especially if they have the same name as. I sit at the table smiling as she whips up a batch of pancakes and plops them on the table in front of me complete with butter and syrup. Noticing she has made none for herself I ask what she's going to eat, looking at me with a sly grin she sinks to her knees and takes my cock into ther hot mouth again. All the while I'm trying to eat my pancakes I'm getting blown better than I have ever been in my life god did this woman know how to hit all my buttons. I quickly gobble up the pancakes and.