It seems father’s always wants to know who the young man was and what his family is like. Hell I don’t even know his last name, all I know is he�...�s got a cock and I’ll go out with him again if he knows what to do with it. Its not that I care how many guys I fuck with, will look at it from my point of view, “I stopped counting cock’ s long ago!’ One weekend my folks were going to visit my mother’s sister and this was not my thing anymore I had my life I wanted to do my thing ¼ like sex! Mr.. The taste of his sister's lipstick became one of his favorites, and he hoped he'd have a chance to kiss her again and taste her lipstick directly from her lips.In the kitchen, he tasted and smelled the bread on the counter, and the scent and flavor of a banana, and wished the refrigerator door were open so he could catalogue the various foods inside. Then he remembered he had imaginary fingers with an opposing thumb, so he opened the refrigerator door. The light came on, and he smiled. What. I took his other sock- he had very pretty feet - so I painted his toenails pink like mine while he was napping. Then I moved his feet and went into the kitchen to start dinner. When he woke up he yelled “What did you do?"I went into the living room and he was lying there looking at his toes. I told him that he had such pretty feet, they could pass for a girl's feet; he is very competitive by nature so I added “Your feet are prettier than mine I bet in high heels people would think yours were. I felt him starting to push his cock into the entrance of my tight pussy. I realized he felt larger than my other boyfriends, and I remembered about the condom again. Wait Wait you got to wear a condom. He stopped and pulled open the nightstand and pulled out a gold foil Magnum. He opened it and tossed it near my shoulder and noticed it was XXL size. As he rolled it down his large black cock I asked him to go easy and didn't know if could take it all. He told me not to worry, it always fits.