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  • I know something is up. Spill it.” Taylor had such a laid-back persona it surprised me how forthright she was being with me. As I was about to say something one of the flight attendants walked over to us, “Sir, ma’am, do you need assistance?” “No, we’re fine thank you,” I replied. “Ok then, right this way please,” the attendant pleasantly said ushering us to the exit. As we reached the exit, the captain and the rest of the flight crew bid us farewell. Making eye contact with the flight attendant, I saw immediately after my mile-high session with Taylor, she gave me a sly grin and said, “I hope you enjoyed your flight, come again.” The way she accentuated the word ‘come’ was more like ‘CUM’ and I couldn’t help but blush and let out a small giggle. Walking out of the terminal Taylor turned and reached for my hands, “Ok, now tell me what’s on your mind.” “It’s kind of crazy,” I sighed and confessed, “I’m thinking about Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood.” Have you ever seen Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood? There was a segment in it when Mr. Roger’s took the viewer to The Land of Make-Believe where his dreams, his stories, offered Babes ways to control the chaos that surrounds us. That is what this summer was for me, an escape from reality, a blanket of protection from what I was about to face back home and now landing back here it all struck me at once. Taylor looked at me sympathetically then joked, “You’re ONLY seventeen. What the hell do you know about Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood? That’s WAAAY before your time!” I laughed nervously, “I’m serious Taylor. I don’t want to face them. What should I do?” “Before we go for our luggage, come and sit with me for a bit Chad.” The way Taylor said that reminded me of what my mother would say when she had to deliver a hard but truthful message. “Yes, you faced something you never thought you would, but that’s how life is sometimes. Learn from it, grow from it and you’ll be better for it.” I really listened and absorbed what Taylor was telling me, but I still felt uneasy. She could sense my internal struggle then pornstars gave me a quick kiss on the lips then continued, “You’re NOT the same person you were 3-months ago. You’re a BIG boy now and I believe in you. Now it’s time YOU believe in you. It’s YOUR story that’s important. It’s YOUR mind and heart that can make things possible — just because of who you are.” I grinned from ear to ear after hearing that. “You’re in the wrong line of work. Fuck being a Linguist, you need to be a motivational speaker!” I jested. “I just speak the truth- BIG BOY. Now, let’s get out of here.” Taylor’s words of wisdom gave big tits me a rush of self-confidence as my fog of uncertainty became much clearer in my mind. I realized I had to face Kimmie and Joe head-on and not let this fester any longer or it will eat away at me. “You’re the best Taylor—thanks.” I praised. Giving me a that beautiful smile she boasted, “I know,” along with a quick wink. Playfully rolling my eyes at her I teased, “Oh Gawd, shut up. Last compliment - ever!” “C’mon Chad. At least I have a little time, Melissa thought. Her doe-like eyes were frowning and worried. Besides, they live too far away. She gasped at the entrance of the Babes semen, frozen in place and staring down at herself, wondering at the incalculable odds of that happening. She rolled her eyes, just pornstars to be safe. "Okay, okay," Rico said, and then breathed a big sigh of relief, when he discovered that, big tits thanks in part to Cindy's repeated poking at his dick-head with the sharp tip of the switchblade, his penis had finally softened up enough to allow him to urinate. He couldnt get to my pussy so he walked around behind me and licked from my filled pussy up over my asshole. I assumed it was my shoestrings. I said again, and she did it again. Yet once they reached adulthood and the truth of their existence was known to them the friendship ended as suddenly as both of their hopes and dreams for the future. Secondly, if you want to be technical, you’re the one who did all the damage to the car. Three hours and nobody contacts me, a few do to say how busy they are and that they’d love to hang out but nobody actually wants to be around me. Go through all my clothes and see the change in my wardrobe. I shouldn’t have, but I did. I lost all of my strength in that instant and collapsed on top of her. "Whose phone is that?" I told him how my legs shivered as I arched my hips into the air at the moment my orgasm crashed over me, how the electrical tingling coursed from my cunt to my clit, up my stomach to my tits and nipples. How old was she? Before I knew what was happening Jenny wrapped her lips over my cock while Julie stroked me. That was unexpected and I just about came. I finally gained the strength to push myself up and open my eyes. My sister then slowly opened her robe, as I was walking over to where my sister was standing.
  • And not just strokes, licks too, I was going to need to wait. So, since there seemed to be an excellent chance that I was almost certainly going to have a chance to get DPed plenty by the members of the fuck club that my friends and their relatives belonged to and were preparing to introduce me to, I determined to practice deferral of satisfaction. I decided that, even though I had long been wanting to have sucked both of the twins that I was intrigued enough by Darnell that I wanted to see what his junk and spunk were like. I asked if he was willing and, not all that surprisingly, he was: he gave me a weird smile, said yes and beckoned me with a finger. As I approached, he unzipped and unbuttoned and dropped his pants, continuing to beckon me with his finger. I walked over and he grasped my shoulders, we were about the same height, but I noticed now how muscular his thighs were. When he grasped my shoulders I could feel how strong his hands were, even though I was just a little bit taller, he grasped my shoulders and pushed me to my knees in front of him. I could see his pride growing in his shorts, it was not the equal of LaMar or Dannell or Leon but it was thick and had a nice shape to the head, it was, in a word, beautiful. “Pull my shorts down, white boy, I have a treat for you.” Since that was what I was there for, I did. When I did, his dick sprung in front of my face and it seemed even more beautiful this close, I grasped it with my hands and began kissing and licking it up and down, petting the balls as if they were a beloved little pet, which, in a way, I guess they were, I gently rolled them with my fingertips, feeling and thrilling to their heft and size, pressed them lightly between my fingers and felt gently for the vas to stroke it gently also. Doing so, a thrill of desire surged through me and I began stiffening myself. The thing was, it was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen – Dannell and Donnell and their uncles, Leon and LaMar were bigger, but the shape and proportions of Darnell’s manly organ could have been used as the model for a marble statue in ancient Greece, the kind that you see in museums with the genitals (way unfortunately) having been chiseled off in the Dark Ages by some pervert pope pretending to be righteous. It was hard to not take it in my mouth, it looked so delicious, I wanted to feel it on my lips and tongue, but I needed to practice stroking, so after a few loving kisses and a short suck and tongue-roll I just could not resist indulging in, I went to work on the knob, eagerly, but gently and lovingly, even adoringly. “Darnell, you have a beautiful penis, and I need to practice stroking now, but some day, I want to worship it with my mouth the way it deserves to be worshipped.” He had been sorta frowning at me until then, but he actually grinned, and chuckled softly then smiled. “I promise, white boy, I promise.” I went to work on it, grasping the tip in my palm, tickling the shaft with my fingers and continuing pornstars on his big balls with my other hand. More, the whole time I, well, I just couldn’t help myself, I couldn’t stop talking about it, praising its shape and not at all deficient or inadequate length and girth. I slathered it in Crisco so my hand slid up and down on it smoothly. At first even despite the smile he had given me, he was a little aloof, hardly acknowledging me at all. But eventually, as he started to leak precum, he started to make Babes humming sounds that punctuated every stroke I made, which made me happy. “Faster, sissy!” he ordered me. A few moments of that and he grabbed me by the back of the head: “On your face or in your mouth, sissy?” Since I was practicing with the hand, I didn’t want to break discipline by using my mouth, even though I big tits did want to taste his cum. Before she knew it she was crying ‘Please, please, yes, I want it, I want it so badly.’ Hard. “Whatever you do Jethro, just… be careful you don’t break her heart” mom said. In my head, I was celebrating. I would be happy to help you in math. With me all sexed up on the way to Jim’s, the dogs could smell something was up, and up my dress they both went. He barked and growled and the guy backed off. Chris and I were transfixed by his little boner. I was heading to the restroom, and ran into Candice heading to the same place. “They’re not whores.” I said frankly. I paused then because I had seen Haynes crumple his memo and toss it onto the floor. Not much doubt she enjoyed having big tits her ass licked. She shuddered and ground pornstars her hot pussy on my hungry mouth. “You have a nice cock, Charlie,” she said directly into his ear, and started stroking him. As Rob Babes began to thrust and drive in and out of her Liz writhed and arched her back but I used all my weight and strength to restrain her and force her to accept his violent penetration. “Well yeah, I’m a model and sometimes when I’m doing a shoot I see the boys walking around in their underwear, the girls all do it to.” I said.