..THAT'S when I will drag it out far enough that I can tell the frustration of desperately needing (and wanting!) to come, is about as far as I can ta...e him! I did this with Sonny!"Aw, FUCK!!" He began saying, as I teased the head of his cock with just the tip of my tongue; just barely, barely stroking it over, and around his frenumlum!"MMM!" I said. "Ya got a nice cock, Sonny!" Then, I stopped teasing him, and sat back watching as his cock twitched and jerked. It fascinated me. He'd almost. "What's wrong with them?"Was all Ruth could think to ask being slightly taken aback by her son's bluntness and forwardness, but it sent a little shiver through her. He had been thinking about my underwear."What's wrong with them?" Bobby asked dramatically."Well there're too big, the wrong material -- it should be sheer, but none are see through," Bobby stated.Well the cards are on the table now thought Bobby. All Ruth could do was blush."They don't have to be see through, no one but me sees. " That too," Angela sighed. "When you ran away from the orphanage ... I didn't sleep, I stayed with you." You did?" I looked up at her."There were people, men watching you." Angela sucked her lips, remembering something unpleasant. "And you were so small then, just..." Thirteen," I nodded." ... thirteen. Yeah, and you had no idea. You were so innocent then," she laughed. "The world isn't safe, it never has been, and you were always out there, pushing it." Right to the end," I laughed,. “Just keep your head down, they’ll never know.”To demonstrate this point, he grabs my head and shoves into the seat, holding it in place with the heel of his palm.I can hear voices nearby and I wonder who these people are, these people watching as Ben pounds me within an inch of my life. I wonder what they are doing, are they just watching, are they touching themselves, will they end up fucking each other afterwards?But I can only imagine all of this as I cannot see a thing.Ben’s other hand.