No really, I am not about cheap jokes, I am a lot more. I see we have a few beautiful women in the front row tables. They always want to get as close ...as they can. They want to know if the rumor is true. They see a Jew and want to know if their cock is as small as a thimble. Actually it's true. When I am hard my schlong looks like a clitoris, but an aroused clitoris I must say. I see by the reaction by some of my words, that I could use more tasteful slang's for male gentalia. Actually I do use. Fear and frustration lead to more conflict, but a glimmer ofsomething is starting to show from the other side of that negativity.Maybe there's some hope for her, after all.Warning: This story is a continuation from Rehabilitation 2 and picksup immediately after that story's end. As such, this story assumesthat you have read its predecessors. It is also 'technically' set inthe Whateley universe. It uses no characters or places from thatuniverse; just borrows a few terms and general thematics.. There was a king size bed right in the middle of her basement with a few couches and a wide screen t.v.,. After more drinking and smoking some how i end up on the couch making out with Carol while the guys put some interacial porn on the t.v.,. Carol was really horny and didn't seem to care that there were guys watching us so i just kept going. The next then i knew Carol and i were nude on the bed, she was watching the porn on the screen and i had my head between her legs eating her out for all. His hand soon replaced hers on her most sensitive spot. Slow circles with his fingers had her panting, building to another beautiful orgasm. He wasn’t sure he had the stamina to resist the milking she was giving to him, so he remained still within her, and focused all his thoughts to her clit. She was delighted that he was so gentle but not too gentle, applying just the right pressure at just the right speed, to drive her to another great orgasm. After a short rest, she rolled away, and.