Yes indeed . . . and I'll bet you would like to see it get much longer wouldn't you?" He watched the look on her face as her new desire was mounting. ...Sure . . . if that would be ok," she said still watching Mike manipulate his growing shaft. "Well . . . a couple of things . . . need to take place before I take off this diaper and let you look and maybe even touch my COCK. First . . . we need to get that undershirt or whatever it is . . . off . . . under your leotard. Boys like to see girl's. My heart pounded out of my chest with anticipation as I peered overAnn's shoulder through the cracked doorway and stared down the hall into theliving room. I actually was afraid that my rapid breathing and pounding heartbeatwould reveal our act of disobedience. Aunt Beth quickly unzipped the blue jeans and firmly pulled them all theway down to Will's ankles, immediately grabbing his legs at the calves andlifting his feet out of the pant legs one at a time. As I watched the boy stand there in. Was this the pain she had mentioned in her list, no… this was sublime pain, joyous pain, a necessary fire in the hold, need to endure pain, that was all her fantasies at once, she let out a cry, of extasy, need, hurt, and excitement in one tremendous cry that echoed round the big bedroom as he eased that wicked rod back, just to thrust inward again in the first of, she hoped, many strokes as he began his dance. Like a lithe black engine his pace increased, each stroke another source of a. . Were you a virgin?" When Danny nodded I let out a long, loud wail. I pushed and moved my hips until his still hard cock slipped out of my pussy. Pushing him further away, I rolled out from under him and off the couch. Standing up, I began to walk back and forth, not caring that cum was dripping from my lips and wetting my thighs as I stalked and raised my fists to the ceiling. Stopping to point an accusing finger at Danny, I demand, "Why the hell didn't you tell me!" "There really wasn't much.