Instant boner. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Mostly to give me time to relax and get a grip on my increasing levels of horny. As I stood at ...the sink Lance came through the door. We chatted as he went pee. When he was done he spun around, cock out. “Do you like what you see?” I said nothing, just smiled. He walked over, took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was so thick, not overly long but thick, maybe the thickest white cock I had ever seen. I got lost in the moment. I dropped. She felt her cock stiffen in her hands. She resisted the urge to furiously jerk off, knowing that her orgasm would be far more intense if she continued to very lightly caress it. Instead, she began to use just one finger, which she moved in a circular motion over her fraenulum, using the ample amounts of pre-cum as lube. As her cock hardened, her ass began to clench around Lee’s girth. She used her stomach muscles to push down, making her ass even smaller and increasing the pleasure even. "Well, I won!" I exclaimed "so what's my prize?" "Ummm -- a backrub?" she suggested. "Great!" was my response -- I'd had Kelli's backrubs before, and they were downright heavenly. Her hands, although small, were firm and strong, and she wasn't afraid to "dig in" and do some good. Laying a beach towel down the yard behind the pool I stretched out on it and began to relax under Kelli's experienced attentions. After she had worked her way down from my shoulders to the small of my back she said. Good gun. Not my older brother’s gun. My gun. A perfect fit in my seven-year-old girl’s hands. I have never received a present that made me happier. I murdered so many adorable woodland creatures before the gun. Insects went down with my shoe, spiders ground into the ground for good measure and vengeance against the brown recluse that tried to kill me when I was three. Frogs were stabbed with twigs sharpened on an older boy’s knife, snakes with the knife or a machete. We kept machetes and.