.." But James, he still lives under our roof !" I know, I know..." Do we have diner together at least ?"James took a sorry face."Ok I see... Well, see...you later then !" Angie brain was on fire during the trip home. She actually wanted to take the bus, knowing her mind would be to busy to focus on the road. Could Deb's lover be... James ? Being in the administration of her husband's business, she knew the trade was going through hard times and that he was really having some overnight work. But. "She looked at me and grinned, "How about if I take half of it and give Joan half?" I'll settle for that mum, she told me you were' er, friendly." We were lovers Tommy," she said and held my gaze, "As you were too."I returned her gaze steadfastly then smiled at her and reached to take her hand in mine."Yes mum, as I was too."Joan burst into tears and at first refused point blank to take it, John sat at her desk with his coffee watching and laughing until finally she succumbed and became better. Mucus and sperm spurted from my nose and around the giant tube of man meat between my lips. I heard shouting and thought the voice sounds familiar. Was I know losing my mind for I could feel many hands gripping and struggling all over my body, I was being held up. Some one was keeping me from falling I could feel the elongated tool sliding from my anus. The penis in my throat was having trouble extracting itself from my throat, once it had spent it became flaccid rapidly and was easily pulled. Six is difficult, eight tough. Twelve seems impossible until you do it. I was thirteen before I could take a dozen cleanly. I felt like a man. Eighteen or more feels like an eternity: you'd swear an hour or two passed while it's really over in mere minutes."Enduring a caning is a challenging exercise in willpower. But you will be embittered by it, I assure you."Amy was stiff and silent after I finished, so I finally patted her on the back. "Rise and get undressed, my dear. Let's get this over.