What she was going to try to talk him into might take a while.Tom didn't mind running the errand. He'd just stop off at that traveling tool sale he'd ...een over at the National Guard Armory and see what they had.Brian was asleep again when his mother came into his room. After Aunt Jill had left he'd gone back to sleep, still naked. His mother came over and sat on the bed. She stared. His penis, though not rampant any more, was a mess again. The poor boy must be awfully horny to have to beat off. . touching my cock.Groaning."Do you like me touching you?" Yes." Do you want to touch me?" Yes"He laid down on top of me.The oil on my skin allowing him to slide himself up and down my torso. His hard cock rubbing against mine.Leaning down.Whispering..."Do you like it?" Yes"My hands reached up and went to his shoulders. Holding him to myself as he moved above me.Humping against me. Cock on cock. Pecs against pecs. Slippery. Belly on belly. Sliding. Cock against cock. Rubbing me. Humping. That evening itself I had boy cut. Next day was the festival. He bought a kurta pajama for me and strictly told not to wear any inners as it will reveal that I am a girl. As I had only 32 sized breasts it was not that much visible in that yellow colored pajama. I looked like a school boy in boy cut hairstyle and in kurta pajama. I felt very happy with this idea and that day no one bothered me. Next day was holi. And in the street there was so many people throwing colors and pouring color water. Jay was mental orally, devouring every inch of her he sucked her labia, worked his tongue in and out, timing clit stim to perfection and then he licked her arse, perhaps the most sensual pleasure of all sexual acts, before plunging not one but two fingers fiercely into her tight hole, causing her to scream in pain, c***d birth had not been kind and had left her with a front to back scar, which if caught at the wrong angle burned beyond words, even 18 years on, hurt like hell.He rotated his.