Boys come in assorted sizes, weights and colors, but all boys have the same creed: to enjoy every second of every minute of every hour of every day an... to protest with noise (their only weapon) when their last minute is finished and the adult males pack them off to bed at night.Boys are found everywhere—on top of, underneath, inside of, climbing on, swinging from, running around or jumping to. Mothers love them, little girls hate them, older sisters and brothers tolerate them, adults ignore. . or, by his logic, I'm the one who's still alive, so I'm the winner. Whatever. It all disappeared in the explosion. Guess the only thing I can do is be better.Yahiko: Be better? You don't mean better than Saitou?Sanosuke (walking out): Not just in strength. In everything.Yahiko (watching him go, thinking) So that's it... Sanosuke didn't come here to see if Saitou was really dead. He came to settle the fight he lost with Saitou. This past month he never said a word about Saitou, but that. Derby had been somewhat bullied by his siblings at home, but being the baby of the family, he had been both pampered and dominated by his parents. He wanted to be something he had never been before, now that he was away at college: free. More than that: independent. Maybe even more than that, since he knew he was going to have to deal with people in close quarters the entire time he was here. In fact, he knew the role he wanted to adopt: dominant.Yes, that would be nice. Getting to. To my surprise it tasted really good! I wanted more cum in my mouth.Spark seemed detached, but soon became aware, hearing Duke’s love call. He took my head in his hands, forced his hard cock into my mouth, grabbed my arse cheeks, and started to fuck my mouth. Soon though, he withdrew his cock, turned me around and pressed his now rigid 12” digit against my sphincter.“Please no,” I pleaded. “That’s an Oxymoron,” said his husky voice. I was surprised at his level of education! Spark’s prick.