It no longer matters what YOU think. It no longer matters what I think. The only thing that matters is what SHE thinks, and may God have mercy on your... soul. And on mine, for that matter. Do you understand?”“Sir, I do, and it’s pretty scary, to me.”“Good. Now, get back to your studies, while I try to sort out the home front. Maybe we can make sense of all this. I doubt it, but it’s possible.”“You were serious about talking with Mom and Dad?” he asked.“Let me have a serious talk with Kim and. I am 16 and 6'2" and on the High School Wrestling Team.One night as we talked Mona said "I am damaged goods, what boy would ever want me now."I told her "no that is not true!"She asked in a pained voice "would you want me?"I hesitated and Mona was crying and tears running down her flawless pale complextion."Mona, I always wanted you. I have had a crush on you since I was 13. I have always loved you and cared for you that way! I am so ashamed." I answered slowly and I lowered my head.Nothing. "Sure would be nice to see her," he said. "We haven't seen the girls since they came up for the haunted house." Yeah, and then we didn't get to see much of them," Danny said. "Oh, well, there's always next summer." Yeah, that's the one reason to look forward to summer," Josh agreed."I'm a little worried about it," Danny said. "I mean, summer fun is summer fun, but now it looks like I'm going to go to Athens next fall. Marsha will be there, and who knows where that'll end up?" I thought you. It wasn’t huge (I’d say about 6”), but it was perfectly proportioned, and thick. I took it into my mouth and spent the next few minutes licking, sucking and nibbling it from head to base, alternating my attention between his dick and his balls. I lubed a finger with saliva and worked it into his ass. Then two fingers. He offered me some lube, which I then applied to his ass and my fingers. Soon I had four fingers inside him up to the large knuckles. I finger fucked him slowly while using my.