..I thought Bill would object but he turned his head and looked at Bobby's hand and then at me and winked, and reached out and put his hand on top of ...obby's sandwiching my young cock between them. I was over come with a emotion, the hand of my brother and his boyfriend sharing a warm massage of my small but hard cock while they were in their own trance.I was so turned on I started that uncontrollable shaking,and from past experiences I knew I was about to orgasm.I couldn't help but pound my. Lemme—[TODD bestows a ringing spank on NIKKY’s rump. She yelps.]Todd: Bad girl!Nikky: I’m sorry!Todd: Sorry . . . who?Nikky: I’m sorry, Daddy. Nikky’s been naughty.[TODD slaps NIKKY’s rump, harder. She jerks and screams.]Todd: Dumb bitch. When you’re horny, what’s your name?Nikky [sniffling]: K- . . . K- . . . Kinky. A horny girl’s name is Kinky.Todd: Yessss . . . what happens to a naughty Kinky . . . ?Nikky [now KINKY]: She goes to kennel.Todd: Where she . . . . ?Kinky: Doesn’t get Daddy’s. Im about to lose my virginity to this man. I had always wanted to fuck him but now im a little scared :3. Maybe i should have thought about what i was doing.But its to late. He's very eager to fuck me and i have no feeling to resist.He caresses my breast while unbuttoning my top with his other hand. He puts his fingers into my mouth for me to suck on."Spit on it", he says whilst i tongue and slobber on his hand.He takes his hand and wipes it on my face. At first i was feeling scared, but i was. He didn't get upset when I as near as dammit called him an old fogey, he smiled and countered my words. He didn't demolish my arguments he just got me to view music in a slightly different way. When he talked about what music meant to him I felt ashamed of myself. He was describing how I felt about music when I was in my teens. Somewhere along the way, I had lost that ideal. Could I ever get it back? As we talked, I got this impression of a genuine, self-contained man. A guy who would accept.