I for one suspected that he had a great deal of previous experience befriending, propositioning and coercing boys into his master's bed. Alex and Damo... would be relatively easy, I surmised, they had already been with men and not much of a challenge for dear old Claus and his arbitrary threats to convince what was clearly their best interest to comply.Personally, I wished there were three less boys in the room and have had the man for myself to be made love to, and make love to. I was truly. Of course, they also didn't really acknowledge that her grandfather had molested her at age 6 and that she never has been able to trust men since then.But, Kara was not only her lover; she was her best friend."So Tara, what do you want to do today?" Kara asked."Hmm... let me think," she playfully put her finger to her lips and licked the tip of her finger. "I think I could come up with one or two things." Oh really? And, just what do you have in mind?" Kara asked as she slowly walked toward. . “can’t get these buttons undone” ... of course she didn’t have on a blouse that buttoned, but a pullover sweater so that may have made it more difficult. Ok, I figured, get her shoes and socks, top and slacks off and let her sleep it off ... I still occasionally saw her in her bra (and sometimes in bra and panties) so that wasn’t too unusual if she wondered in the morning about it ... and, sure, as any young teen boy, I had masturbated until my dick was raw more than once based on seeing her. ” Those last words escaped her lips in a seductive tone and I suddenly realized that this was not a simple weekend getaway. Savannah had been planning this and had obviously “forgot” to tell dear old dad what her real motives were. I tried my hardest to ignore her, but my cock was now straining at my athletic shorts, begging to be set free. “Savannah…” I started, “We can’t…” “Shhh,” she put her left index finger to my lips to cut me off. Without saying another word her right hand shot.