When he got to my boxers he gently caressed my raging boner through my silk boxers before he started to lick and suck on my shaft through them."Oh yea... dad suck on my shaft!"He stopped sucking on my boxers and I felt him yank them off of me causing my 6 inch uncut shaft to flop upwards onto my lap. Dad stood up slightly, sniffed my boxers, rubbed them over his face and tossed them onto my chest. I grabbed them and mimiced my dad before tossing them onto one of his pillows above my head. Dad. Tom's ass was not red. No wonder he had jumped at the opportunity for a switch.After lunch Mistress Beth and I went back to our own apartment and as soon as we were through the door she made me kneel and suck. She grabbed my hair and ground my face into her twat. She was very stern. "That was a naughty thing you did this morning. By the color of your ass I can see that Mistress Brenda punished you." By the sounds coming from next door it sounded like Brenda was already giving it to Tom too.. Slowly, he slid his hands inside of my dress, parting the material. Beneath the dress I was wearing a small bra, which, because of my size, wasn’t covering much, and a pair of white cotton panties. The cool air was taking it’s toll on my nipples, which were hardening under the strain of the flimsy bra. I looked up at Tariq. He had this weird look on his face. His hand moved to my heaving breast. He gently caressed the rock hard nipple with his palm. It felt incredible, like an electric shock. But, on the other hand, William knew that admitting such a thing would cause Jeremy great problems at St. Joseph’s. Nonetheless, William wasn’t about to let something like Jeremy’s sexual orientation keep him from being his friend. Why, they’d been friends since…well, since before he could even remember. They were like brothers. And, yes, it did help things when Jeremy told William right off the bat that he just ‘wasn’t his type’. Yes, Jeremy was a great friend. And when William lost both his.