That came last.As most children do who bath with their parents, they would also wash parts of there parents in return, usually their backs. Dad soaped...up his hands and massaged the soap into my little cock. It used to get hard from the rubbing but I was too young to understand what a boner was. I just never paid any attention to it although it did feel nice.This time I asked dad if i could wash his cock.( i didnt use the word cock, not at that age) I soaped up my hands and tried to wash it the. My cock began to get hard very quickly. As my underwear came off, my dick was about half hard as well. Aaron looked at my dick with wide eyes and said "Oh my god, look at that thing". It was well on its way to it's 8+ inch maximum....much larger than his. He knew I was extremely nervous and uncomfortable, so we sat down on the floor, and he immediately releived my nervousness by leaning forward, burying his face in my lap and began to stroke, lick and suck my now fully hard cock. My nervousness. What can I say? Dad had his plans and I had mine. It wasn’t the first time I’d snuck out and, if I had my way, it wouldn’t be the last. I liked kissing Billy and I was thinking I would like pretty much anything with Billy. Of course, I didn’t have my way. Dad pulled Billy and me apart and told Billy that he’d kill him if he ever so much as walked in front of our house again, then he pulled me, roughly, inside and slammed the door. He beat me with the minding stick, and called me a filthy whore,. After this first phase was over, i grabed my things and left the bank.Mike was already waiting outside. It took him only one look. "Man, don?ttell me it already started?" "Take a guess. I told you i had no otherchoice." "I?m glad i brought the bucket," he said.We got in the car and i entered on the backseat, where the mentionedbucket already waited for me. That would become i bumpy ride, i knew.And so it was. When we arrived an Jenna?s appartement 25 minutes later,we had stopped no less than 4.