I checked my email the next day. I read it again and a devilish thought popped into my head. I typed back, asking how well hung was he. Minutes later ...the reply was "Ten inches long, six around”."Ten inches? No way, José…" I thought, and typed back: "Sure, go ahead and send me one photo of this huge thing..."A few minutes later, a picture of a big, fat black cock appeared in my screen. The guy asked if I could handle it…I replied I was not sure; but I could try."Baby, you've never been fucked by. Perhapsthere is something else I could do for you?" Dan asked, still in a bit ofa panic."You still really haven't worked it out have you?" Jasmine Goodridge toldhim. "It's me Oscar here. If I can make you believe that I'm Jasmine,then I can also turn you into Lauren given a bit of effort."Dan still couldn't believe it even though she'd just told him that shewas really a man under everything."I think I'm going to need some proof of that," he said at last.***********Dan had followed the fake. “Son, what are you doing down there!?” he asked, slapping himself on the forehead. I couldn’t help but notice that even though he was angry his dick kept getting bigger and pointed straight in the air and I did the only thing I could think of. I lowered my head on it ‘til it touched the back of my throat. I felt my dad’s hands on my shoulders as he pulled me off, but I tightened my lips and knew he got a good amount of pleasure as I slid off.“Son, why did you do that!?” He sounded angry and I. Although the only mention of Harry’s parents was at the end of the conversation, when Remus sighed and said softly, "Yeah, but James was the lucky one, because he was the one who got Lily in the end," Harry had heard enough, in rather vivid detail, from the two Marauders about the girls they’d bedded in seventh year, to leave him with a raging hard-on to go with the rumble in his gut from having failed dismally in his search for a midnight snack. He walked uncomfortably back to his and Ron’s.