’ he would whisper to himself as he sat alone in the house-every light burning until he drank himself to sleep. Waking up with her touching him so i...t seemed. The sound of her walking, humming just out of sight as he woke, made him frantically search for her in the empty house. He had to get her back. He had to make good this time. So he began to visit the family crypt where she was interred. A thing he never thought she would have, the huge grey stone house with her family name on it. He was to. I bring it back up slowly on my inner thigh. I can just barely feel one of my fingers touch my pussy lips through my panties; my wet panties. I open my legs wider, so wide. I close my eyes again and imagine you there between my legs, doing what you do so well; eating my warm pussy. I'm so horny it's as if I can almost feel your warm tongue against the lips of my moist pussy, and the soft skin of your fingers guiding deep into my cunt. I slowly slide a hand down inside my panties, and. The masturbation was usually with a friend who had a penis about the same size as mine. We used to measure our cocks using a ruler and my cock is six and half inches long at full erection. We would masturbate and cum and compare the size of our cum splashes and how far we could shoot our sperm. I am not circumcised and have quite large balls. We often talked about fucking some girl that we had seen but this was just talk. I did have some magazines that I would use when masturbating but I. In 5 minutes, Brett dumped 2 loads into her slick ass cunt. They sat as Al came out saying “that took a load off me”! They laughed as Brett replied, “I know the feeling”! Back in the car she asked “where are we going”? Al snickered “Rest Stop on Hwy 49”. She laughed “Oh my goodness! It's only a quick rest spot for truckers! You're going to whore me, aren't you”? Al smiled, wickedly! The truck parking was nearly full. They parked, went to the concession area and came to sit at a picnic table..