She recalled the drenched and shivering boy, with a coat d****d over him, sitting on the grass with his knees folded into his body. He had appeared on...y to be shaken but not hurt and she was relieved by that, relieved for those that loved him.The man, in tragic contrast, of whom she only stole a brief glimpse as she had hurried by, looked as though he was indeed dead - glassy eyed and slack jawed, such that his mouth gaped open. He was middle aged and overweight. There was also something. In an age when oral sex wasn’t socially acceptable and sex was performed in the dark so some husbands never even saw their wives naked, this was so beyond his wildest fantasy that Wesley could hardly believe that it was happening. Even though Linda had just given him a blowjob, when I glanced over Wesley was sporting an erection. He had a huge uncut cock swimming in a sea of thick curly black pubic hair. It jutted out at least eight inches, was thick, big reddish/purple mushroom head with veins. My mother doted on me, especially now that I was apart from her so much. While strict in some senses, wanting me to become the man he envisioned I would be, my father was kind and indulgent to me also. That Christmas was the best ever. They bought me so many things I had longed for, a rocket kit, a guitar, so many of the books I wanted, and an adult bike which I could use at school to ride into town.But shortly after another wonderful week with them at Easter I was called to the Commander’s. I release your cock from it’s bondage, still bucking my hips against you and you moan hard. I watch as I see your cum shoot from your body to the towel laying there. I slow down my thrusts finally stopping, still in your ass. We both lay on our sides and I release your nipples. You see your ass twitch against the dildo. Slowly I slide it out, take it off and put it aside. I take you into my arms and say, "You did very well.”You turn and face me to beg, "Mistress, please let me make you cum." I.