Were you trying to hide this big beautifulcock from me this morning, Terry?" she teased, reaching into her son'spants and grabbing the pouch of his ba...ls with her eager hand, cuppinghis nuts and squeezing gently on the sperm-filled balls. Terry almostchoked when he heard her remarks about trying to hide his hard-on. Itwas as if she knew all about his dream and his uncontrollable sexfantasies about her.He opened his eyes and stared between his legs as his mother pushed histight Levi's down. Thank God, I had only lived through one of them at that point. Unfortunately the previous weekend had been it. A full moon which lasted until New Year’s day, which was on Tuesday. Until I died from exhaustion, I had listened to sirens for four straight days. I awoke the next day, just in time for a quick shower before rushing off to the lawyer’s office. My lawyer, when I needed one, was John Gilmore. That day I met with Edward Simpkins, who was my wife’s lawyer. Why she thought she needed a. "If you ever touch my sister again you're going to be spitting teeth." Shit," the boy said with a laugh, "that dumb little cunt."Billy hit him low in the belly with a left and in the side of the head with a hard right hand punch that skinned his knuckles. Robby went down on one knee and Billy kicked him in the groin. The screaming boy rolled down the cement steps and his friends held Billy back. He was snorting, his heart pounding.Billy got his breath and went to class. At lunchtime, Robby. .please...stop...please, your driving me insane! I said. I will not last much longer with all of the oral pleasure you are giving me. It's time to go to the bedroom."I was shaking as we went in the bedroom. Our breathing was heavy as we stroked and fondled each other with our hands. I pulled Art down to the bed on top of me between my spread legs. We hugged and our warm hard pre-cum wet cocks pressed into each other leaving a wet trail. Our hands roamed freely, rubbing each other's flesh. His.