Not so big dicks have a hard time with mine."Me: "You have no idea how lucky you are. If I could own something like this..."John: "I'm sorry that you ...feel that way. Listen, you are a good man, we know each other for a long time. I would like to help you, you don't need to feel bad in any way. Maybe if you watch it for a while, you get used to its size and you don't feel bad any more about it."Me: "It is not that I want to look at it, it's just... so big, I mean, it's not fair!"John: "I know,. .. just like his."You might as well go the whole way and make me human."You'd love that, wouldn't you, Pyewacket. Back in your real body? Released from Pharaohs Curse? Sorry, kid. I'm not ready for that." So ... wait a minute ... the tales are true?" I said. "She's really a witch?" He. He was the most powerful mage of all time." Eyes only, Pyewacket. Yes or no?" Pyewacket? Before you make up your mind ... remember the pink monkey. The other cats won't like you."I want color."So be it. As I have. "I need you inside me darling, fuck me please."Quickly I moved up and slid my prick where it wanted to be, she gave a deep sigh of satisfaction and wrapped her legs around me."Yes that's it," she moaned, "That's where you belong." That's where I'm staying too," I breathed as she reached for me and drew my face down to hers."You've got the sweetest little cunt in all the world."We fucked slowly, each one of us savoring the sensations of being joined thus, she used her vaginal muscles to grip and. Upon being cleaned satisfactorily he instructed his two guests to get ready as he expected Jerome momentarily.George opened the door and embraced Jerome. “Son,” he beamed. “Come on in!”“Good to see you again, pops! This is a great room.”“These Indian reservations don’t play,” George chortled.“Uhhhh…Hello,” stammered Jerome when he noticed the two young white boys in the room.“This is Logan,” George said pointing to the one with curly brown hair wearing a lime green tank top with khaki Bermuda.