Eleven months is a long time, and I knew the temptations as well as anyone. "I have some things to confess myself, Dawn. Things that worry me about wh...ether you'll still love me." Ben, nothing you could say would make me stop loving you," Dawn gripped me fiercely and held on for dear life. "You're here with me, now. You dropped everything and drove through the night to be with me. That's all I need to know. You can confess whatever, and I'll still love you. You're my Ben."I smiled and patted her. You too."He was about to say something else when he stopped. His mouth agape, he starred at my small naked, dick. His face broke into a big, cheesy grin. "But, Christ, you've got yourself... one... tiny... dick." Bull stood there hands on hips, looking at me. I looked down at his cock. It was the biggest I'd ever seen in the flesh. It was huge like him; thick, heavy and long below his domed belly, circumcised and gracefully curved a little to the left. He too was entirely shaved of pubic hair.. ’ ‘Lazy old me, I just manage house running and read fashion magazines,’ Molly said, pretending to yawn. Irene said Molly also did the gardening with a little help from the men, prepared the quarters for the shearers and cleaned up after they left and co-coordinated farm workers by radio and orders in supplies, rushed out for emergency supplies, greeted the vets and livestock agents and generally kicked ass. ‘Men find it difficult to get out of bed in the mornings,’ Molly sighed. Irene. What a guy, mid 60!s with a cock you could hang a sail off.I deep throated Gary`s luscious cock and ran my hands up and down his tanned and muscled quadriceps (he wasn`t a Speedo fan as he had the tell tale shorts tan) and loved his sexual organ with my lips, tongue and mouth to show him my oral skills. This guy was so cool, he is balls deep in my mouth while still giving verbal instructions to Brad who was at the bow of our boat (Brad knew what was happening but we loves that I like to play).