"What about me?" he asked, and I shifted where I lay, hitching in a breath as he lifted himself just enough to drag his body up mine, his thigh slidin... between my legs against my flaccid cock, which had been resting peacefully beneath his weight before he decided to provide a brief moment of friction. I smiled at him as he leaned down, his nose touching mine as I lifted his hat, which had been placed to my side."I'm still trying to figure out why you're always wearing these things," I. Nothing fit and everything overlapped and seemed...wrong. After two false starts... "Kara, I... Sorry if this seems a rejection ofyou in some way. I honestly didn't know where I would turn as I came upthose stairs. I stood in the... our, bedroom doorway and it just...seemed, wrong to be there. Maybe... but for tonight, I think I need tojust settle myself and then, um... we'll see I guess..." her voice trailedoff as Kara had not moved or spoken. Beyond that deep sadness that sat onher face she. His only fault is his clit (pussyboys don't have cocks) is pretty big at 8". I rarely touch it but it's usually rock hard when I enter a room. Sometimes I let him jerk off after I breed his hole but often I only let him get off from my cock. If he can't cum hands free he doesn't cum.Only evening I had a friend over with his boy while watching the game. We had both our boys naked and sitting on the floor. Each one was rock hard but knew better than to touch their clits. I ordered them to get us. If his suspicions about the situation of Amy are true, with everything that has happened so far, if he got carelessly involved, he could end up making a mistake. May or Amy, or even both, could end up dying in the crossfire.Even the government is getting involved in this, treating the situation as if it were a national security problem. That says a lot.When May saw Lucas’s silence, she said nothing more. She was feeling a little guilty. He has no reason to help her, so she knew that was being.