Now I hear a chair being placed in front of me, and she instructs me to open my mouth wide. (I must have done OK as I still have my balls as I write ...his.) I feel his cock entering my mouth, as she says, "OK, cock sucker, start sucking and don't forget about your family jewels!" Not really knowing what to do, but scared to not do anything, I wrap my tongue around his cock and start sucking as hard as I can. He pulls his cock out half way, then jams it back into my mouth several times, as I. First of all it helped me pass the blame for my erotic thoughts to my little head. Second, while it wasn’t bouncing up and down anymore, it was still moving around. I think that was the result of blood pressure, and little movements my hips were making or something like that. The point is it was moving a little bit, sometimes up as I clenched the muscles designed not to let sperm rush through it, and back and forth a little bit. The effect was of a dog’s nose up in the air, sniffing around.“Oh. " No! It is NOT! CERTAINLY not! I mean just because your boobs swelled up like zeppelins doesn't mean everyone ELSE has to be oversized as well!" As you wish, sweetheart. I just thought that I remembered it being longer than just an inch. I mean, you're nothing but cap there, dear." Moom!" he shrieked, his voice cracking as it had started to do in the last hour.Lydia continued dancing. "You might want to keep trying there, David. SOMETHING might pop up." Mom, I CAN still get erect!"Lydia slowed. I'd have to, I don't think I could help it. Itwould seem to me so ... self-demeaning. So dirty. Maybedegenerate. Perverted, in a way. I mean, there you'd be, hardlya man I could admire or look up to, giving up all pretense ofdignity or equality with me, lowering yourself to lick up ourbodily discharges the way dogs lick their own vomit! My juicesmixed with your -- what is it men call used condoms, oh yes,scumbags -- your own scum. To become my scumbag. To swallowwhatever you found in.