"I'm sorry" he said miserably."No! Brad! It's okay. Really it is. It makes me feel ... pretty or something. It makes me feel things..."She couldn't fi...ish, but looked down at her thrusting mounds."Brad, would you kiss me again?"Overjoyed that she didn't hate him he embraced her. This time her body came against his completely as their lips locked. This put the tip of his hard cock right above where her pubic hair started and it poked into her. She felt weak as she realized what it was and kissed. In the middle of the backyard was a pile of black ashes.Using all my upper-body strength I pulled myself up till I balanced on the top of the fence. Then, without warning, I fell. I felt my little seven-year-old body dropping two metres to the ground. I got up with small scratches and bruises on my arms. I looked up and saw my pants on top of the fence. I then looked down and saw my little willy in between my legs. My pants must've got caught on the fence as I fell."Sherwin! Get my pants."I saw. I now think that being constantly aroused by each other, didn't leave a space for any other steady partner to enter our lives.One morning I woke up with my regular morning erection and went to pee. Etty was leaning on the sink, brushing her teeth. She was wet from the shower she had just taken. I tried to pass between her protruding ass and the bathtub. As usual I was holding her pelvis to support myself. I tried to lean backwards so my cock wouldn't push into her ass-cheek. The floor was wet. "You haven't been bugging her about talking to the Mistress again have you?"Turning and seeing Ron she smiled saying, "You know how confusing it is talking to her about the Mistress? It gets damn frustrating sometimes." Well just leave her alone, this has really been working out just great for her and everyone she touches for that matter." Well I wouldn't know about that, since for some reason (that I am suddenly starting to understand a little better) I'm not allowed to touch her, and anyway,.