Then he put my hand on the front of his trousers.’ Carla’s voice had dropped to a low whisper. ‘Are you feeling uncomfortable telling me this?�... ‘I don’t know. It’s strange to think about it after all these years. I’m so embarrassed by what happened, what Billy did to me, what he made me do.’ This was getting interesting. After a long pause, ‘Please don’t tell me I have to go with the story.’ ‘Carla, you’ll feel better telling me, and you won’t remember any of this conversation. So you HAVE TO. He had come out of his sleeping bag and was lying on top of it.He was on his side, and was sort of hunkering up to Trevor. Martin's legwas covering his cock, and Trevor could not get a glimpse of it. Suddenly,as if in answer to a prayer, Martin rolled over and onto his back. Hisvery hard cock was pointing straight to the ceiling through the fly of hisboxers. Trevor gasped. Martin's cock was very fat and at least eightinches. He wondered if it got bigger in the heat of passion. . More

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