"You know exactly which one I want to watch first." she said. "Hold your pants on," Bob yelled and smiled at her, "you get sodamn impatient ...sometimes when you see a big dick, especially a big blackone." Paula smiled at me and winked, telling me that she had again wonthe argument and that she was pleased with herself. Bob slipped the tapeinto the VCR and returned to the couch where Paula was sitting and sheresumed her position, cuddled up close to him with her legs crossed. As he went down she gave his balls a little squeeze and he grunted as she moved her hips forward, leaning back into the sofa and spreading her legs further apart. I could see his two big hanging testicles under him, swaying slowly as he pumped! I remember wanting to grab his balls. To feel them in my hand. They looked so big and heavy! I wanted to control him with them like I saw her do!One day at lunch, I overheard some girls discussing the weaknesses of their boyfriends and how they wouldn't. He grunted as he came, one hand tangled in her hair. She rose and with a satisfied smile, took in his relaxed expression as she went into the bathroom. She rinsed her mouth, grabbed a towel and returned to the living room. ‘Here.’ Emily handed him the towel. Ben opened his eyes for a minute, winked at her, then closed them again as he took the towel. ‘Wow. Now that is a nice way to start the weekend.’ Emily laughed and sat on the couch. ‘Glad you enjoyed it.’ ‘And as soon as I can move again,. .. my life changed.LUCILLE... and the White SistersOh, yes! My life had changed! I now had 'direction'... albiet that the direction was only towards whatever quarter of the compass to which I'd pointed Lucille's grill!Her rusty - trusty flathead, straight-6 cylinder block carved paths through my twenty-year-old reality that I could never have imagined... ... like my entanglement with the daughters of the local chief of police.My oldest friend at the time was a high-school drop-out named Andrew..