My little boy was becoming aroused as I lay next to him stroking his hair! I was audibly shaken and became so distracted that I stopped reading for a ...oment. Then I realized I'd stopped caressing him. I didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable, so I feigned not being able to pronounce a name in the story, and I returned to stroking his head.So that's why he had been acting strangely, I thought. No wonder he hadn't wanted to come over to my side of the bed to give me a kiss the other night; he. I carry her across the room, my cock gently rubbing her hairy pussy.I softly lay her on the bed, her legs hanging over the side. I raise them and place them on my shoulders and press the head of my cock against her pussy. Looking into her eyes I enjoy watching her face change as I pu-uu-sh into her.“Mmmmmmm, Bill…fuck me please” I oblige, her soaking moist pussy practically pulls my cock in. One thrust and I am in all the way. “I love your cock, I love how it fills me up. Take me”I start to. When they dragged (ha, the wordreally fits!) him to the campus hangout for everybody's amusement! Thoseall-too-many humiliating, degrading pictures they took plus the fear ofthose photos being displayed to everyone on campus via the computer LAN.The threat of total destruction -- he would be thrown off campus and morethan likely arrested on morals charges, which they would probably trumpup! Threats of beatings, or worse, by the football jocks.(Why?)He walked over to the booth they were. " She gave the family patriarch a big wet kiss and slid invitingly down his muscular body.The basement door flew open and Daddy shoved Billy into the living room. Billy's hands were firmly bound behind his back and his ankles were shackled to prevent him from kicking. The naked youth was marched to a heavy wooden chair that had been nailed to the floor in front of the room's curtained picture window."Sit down, boy," Grand Dad ordered.Billy protested as he sat his bare bottom on the rough wood,.