“What would you know about that?” She was standing in the door of my room, leaning against the door facing, “I’m not as naïve as you think. I know boys have to play with their thing when it swells up like yours did earlier. I know they like to look at pictures of naked women while they’re doing it, and I know you keep your magazines under a stack of sweaters in your closet. Mom knows it too. She says it’s normal for teenage boys to do that.” That revelation caused me cum to raise an eyebrow, but I tried not to let it show. big Just as I was sliding under sucking my sheet, Tina walked over and sat on the side of my bed. I scolded her with my tone, “Will you please get out of here so I can go back to sleep?” “How often do you do it?” I knew what she was talking about, but I decided to play coy, “Do what?” “Play with your thing?” I turned the tables on her. tits If she was going to have this conversation, I was going to make her call things what they are. “I might answer that if you use the right words. It’s a dick, not a thing, and it’s called ‘jacking off’, not ‘playing’.” Her face turned red, but she steeled herself, “Okay, how often do you jack off your dick?” “Whenever I feel like it. Now, please leave me alone.” “What makes sexy you feel like it?” I let out a frustrated sigh, “Different things. It depends on my mood. I’m a teenage boy. It doesn’t take teenage boys much to get in the mood to jack off.” But I know it’s there. The other one was still looking like a torpedo pointing straight forward. “What do you mean by between her legs? I’m just one of the girls this week.” Lucy smiled. “No problem. “And did she?” he asked. They were amazing. Answer truthfully, you do like dicks, sucking right?" he asked. A welcome relief from the day time scorching heat. “I'm not letting sexy some pervert doctor put a fucking speculum in me. It's not happening Joe.” He put his hand over hers again. This can't be true. Thinking about how hungry I was, I put two slices of bread in the toaster and pulled out the Smucker’s Strawberry Jam. “Mr. Slater, please, I want tits to see her big again, I want to see her before her funeral, please” he cum desperately pleaded.