. first my father; and then my son. Fortunately, I am not religious.I realised now, just how sexually excited I’d been; yet frightened at the same t...me! Looking back on it, Guy had been quite sweet about it all; before he fled to the Manor. He had cared for me; wanted to love me; but simply in a way I hadn’t been prepared for. If only things could have stayed like that between us; I could have lived with that.Since then we’d been initiated into the bizarre sexual ways of Iris Carlton-Hawes. I. My puffy little nipples were conflictingsources of public embarrassment and secret pleasure. My peenie simplyrefuse to grow when other boys started developing real penises.A group once pinned me down and masturbated my tiny little peenie todemonstrate what a sissy I was - an act of abasing humiliation andabuse that strangely continued to excite me for unknown reasons.Early during my senior year I had a crush on another boy at school. Hewas a total jock but loved having his body rubbed. He. I wouldn’t want them spreading this around.My mind was working furiously to come up with a plausible explanation. I don’t think there is one that I could feel safe sharing with them. But then I had an idea. I said, “I can’t tell you right now. I’m in a hurry. But if you keep this quiet and come see me tomorrow after school I’ll try to explain. Okay?”Dale and Kevin looked at each other and then turned back to me and shrugged. Dale said, “I guess. Are you sure you’re alright?”I nodded and thanked. Ускорившись до безумия Оля резко зарычала грудным глубоким рыком, это было свидетельство её оргазма, в этот же момент она до дикой боли впилась коготками мне в живот, а потом, отпустив хватку, откинулась назад. Отдышавшись минуту, обе сестрёнки встали с меня, довольная Оля легла ко мне и впилась в мои губы благодарным поцелуем, и пока я увлечённо целовал Олю, Вера нависла над моим членом.Опускалась Верочка медленно, и когда её дырочка коснулась моей головки, я почувствовал узенькую вагинку.