Julie was certainly no weakling, and now she was gone. Unless they could do something, all their years of planning for her future were trashed.But wha... could they do? Vince knew without a doubt that Glen would take responsibility and marry Julie. That would kill all hope of her education and possible career. The problem was the baby. Generations of Catholicism in his family had put abortion beyond consideration. Yet, when faced with the tragedy that was upon them, doctrine offered no comfort at. I wasn't quite sure why ... okay, part of it was admiration, which was pretty damn flattering, but I think it was also because she mostly couldn't believe I'd strip naked in front of a bunch of other guys. And I guess that part of it never ceased to surprise me. I mean, why wouldn't I do that? I certainly had nothing to be ashamed about. I went to the gym every day, I was in phenomenal shape ... and let's just say that when it came to my equipment, I packed a lot of heat. Women – and men –. " was always going through my mind whenever I swatted her fine buns.While waiting for 'the trip' to happen I still had plenty going on but one Wednesday night I had nothing going on so I decided to look at the photos and videos on my computer. Good jerk off material. I pulled one up on the screen that I had forgotten about. There was young Maddie Brown being spanked before climbing up and riding her father's cock to orgasm. Maybe it was time to do something about Maddie and her incestuous. There I would jerk one off with my cock aimed at the cubicle wall adding to the semen stains left by innumerable boys before me.I got friendly with a boy called Brian, the same age as me. By that time I’d discovered my dad’s stash of porn. They were mostly old British magazines like Fiesta, Men Only, Parade and Mayfair. I tugged my cock raw over the the spectacular displays of erotic outfits, underwear, tits, bottoms, legs and cunts in every degree of hairiness in them. This was before the days.