“And it’s called a “COCK”, not a “thingy” as you put it. It could help you to relax some. Sex “Well, I have to be home by like 1:30 to go shopping with my mom. Gail scooted closer and was soon resting her head on my belly, watching her hand as she worked my cock up and down. You want to smoke a joint or something? “So are we finished for the day? It was too much for her and some ran out of the corners of her mouth and down over her hand that was still pumping my rod up and down as she licked up and swallowed my load. “You think you are relaxed now?” I asked sitting next to her on the bed. Ricky is always asking me to smoke with him but like I said it didn’t do anything and so I never tried it again whenever we are out together.” She said. I climbed back up onto the bed with her and noticed the frightened look on her face. I gave it a squeeze and led her out of my room.
