What did surprise me though was the lustful feelings I had when I saw them. His long, thick, veiny shaft. His well defined cock’s head. His big, hea...y, hanging balls. I began to desire sucking his cock, like all the girls did that he had over. I had, lusty, Gay feelings, lusty, Gay urges and desires. I had always dreamed about cock, but those had always only been fantasies. I tried to hid them, push them down, but it became difficult to be around him. I could feel my cock swell in my pants. Or scent, for that matter,” Kara interjected as she leaned over to feed me before I could protest, “now, now, let me do this! I know that you’re a big, strong man who can feed himself and all that, but you’re also in a lot of pain ... and I want to pamper my man whenever I have an excuse ... such as the agony in which you find yourself. I hope that the morphine is keeping it somewhat at bay, if nothing else.”Kara, of course, made a point of kissing my face repeatedly and letting me see a bit of. What Connor had been nagged about, with increasing frequency, were things like his bringing girls over, skipping classes at school, and arguing back to his mother. The last had become something of a cycle between them in recent months."Glad to see you're up," she said, as she carried through a basket of laundry, "I thought I'd have to wake you up again. Twenty minutes to get out the door!" It's okay," Connor said, putting down his spoon for a moment, "Joan can give me a lift. I called her last. Christ, how I love to fuck." Well, shut up and fuck!" Bill commanded. "We ain't got all day. What if a cop comes along? We ain't exactly hiding." A cop. Susan had not even considered that possibility. What if a COP did come along? It would be a bad experience, and she'd probably never get away from her father. Susan knew she had to hurry, and she knew what turned Carl on.She reached between them and began to fondle his balls. Carl moaned. At the same time she rubbed her full titties against his.