I reached out and felt his cock. It was as hard as a rock and all wet and slippy. At this time I had never managed to ejaculate. When wanking I used t...o get that funny feeling which ran through my whole body as I orgasmed but never any cum. We had turned down the bed covers and were laying along side each other stroking each other. As memory tends to exaggerate I guess he must have been about seven inches and about the same thickness as me. He too was uncut as they put it nowadays. I thought it. Showing her lovely pale skin and the cleavage of her milky boobs. She was almost always modestly dressed, and I had never before seen her cleavage... To be honest I didn't even realise her boobs were that big... And seeing them made me skip a heart beat. She also wore a black skirt that was thigh length... It was not a tight skirt but one that was loose and flairy... Like, a summer skirt with pleats in it. I could see her very sexy toned legs and her beautiful thighs. They were not skinny but. . let me ... let me suck it ...please ..." she cried weakly."Louder, baby! Let me hear it!" he growled down at her."Please let me suck your ... your cock!" she cried as loudly as shecould."Yeah! That's better! Now you're talkin'! You're gonna get the mouthfulof your cocksuckin' life, baby!" he rasped. "Take it! Take that fuckerand suck the cum right out of it, baby! And you better suck it good!"Sheila opened her mouth reluctantly and let the horny man push hisbulging dick-head into her face.. . 'God and his conversation with St. Francis. FUNNY and true!GOD:Frank, you know all about gardens and nature. What in the world is going on down there on the planet? What happened to the dandelions, violets, milkweeds and stuff I started eons ago? I had a perfect no-maintenance garden plan. Those plants grow in any type of soil, withstand drought and multiply with abandon. The nectar from the long-lasting blossoms attracts butterflies, honey bees and flocks of songbirds. I expected to see a.