The last vestiges of a male ego or consiousness retreated to a smalldark recess of my new brain. All that remained was instinct . . . the animalthat ...eeded to be satisfied!I felt his hand reach out needfully to Heath's erect cock. I placedhis tiny hand around the dick, and started stroking it in a way that I knewwould enlarge it even further. It was very strange because of the startlinglack of sensation that I felt I could feel it in my hand, but couldn't feelit on my body. I had half. "***The rest of the day and evening was spent with gatherings of friends and family back home as Heather was shown how deeply she was loved by everyone who knew her both young and old.I stood in the doorway of the dining room with a drink in hand watching her as she sat surrounded by all the women in the house as she got to know who was who and what they looked like. She was the absolute center of attention and deservedly so. Every face was a new surprise to her and there was a pile of tissue. I'll see you in the morning." Will you still come give me a goodnight kiss?"I was feeling bitter about the whole thing, but I said "O.K." anyway. I figured this was my only long-term hope now.I turned off the video and TV and walked her upstairs to her room. She was already undressed for bed, so she just crawled into the bed and pulled the sheets up. The second she was in bed she grabbed one of her new stuffed animals and clutched it to her chest. When she had gotten comfortable, I leaned over. I had Brent’s young penis in my mouth, and it was getting harder and throbbing going in and out of my throat. Once Brent was fully erect, I began to taste Brent’s slippery pre-cum seeping out of the head onto my tongue. Brent’s plump cockhead was distinctly swollen, and each time his dick went all the way down my throat, I felt him flex his cock. I’m not sure if it was intentional, or just an involuntary reaction to the feeling of his young hard penis sliding all the way down my throat – deep.