Cathy picked up his underwear , she looked over to him , "what are these stains billy in your pants " Billy mumbled he didn't know , his face reddened... , he knew quite well it was precum stains .Cathy walked over to his bed and sat down , she put her glasses on and examined the pants again " are you still,having trouble controlling yourself billy " As she asked this she pulled back the covers on his bed , billy tried to hide his shameful hardon that was staring at his boxer shorts , "Move your. Remember I told you I thought we needed a gun?" Paul nodded. "We still need one. The Jimenez brothers are rough, hard men, they'll do anything to get what they want. Now I know you haven't practiced any of those mental exercises yet, but I want you to think about a weapon, then put it out of your conscious mind. Maybe both of us together can move one here, like seems to have happened with your girlfriends." I'll try, but I don't know much about guns," Paul told him, wondering how he could will. When I finally discovered the tea rooms in college it changed my life. I still remember the first time I went into the head, and saw all these older guys standing at the urinals, all sorts of swollen big red hard dicks everywhere. I must have been fresh meat, I remember touching so many hot rock solid dicks that day. I remember shooting my load, while a bunch of dirty old men, manhandled my body. One Saturday, I went into the small dance gym, and in the bathroom there was a naked wet pair of. She turned her body slightly and continued to stroke her dads cock in a steady up and down motion feeling his body stifffen as did his now fully erect cock in her hand. Her dad moved his head in an effort to put it on his daughters shoulder but due to his thrusting himself forward a bit at her manipulation of his now turgid member, his face came directly into contact with Gina's left breast. He would also never know exactly why but his hands reached up and started undoing the buttons to her.