Brody was what was called a "proportionatedwarf" or a midget, and he didn't have the large head and little body likemost regular dwarves, but unlike m...ny proportionate midgets, Brody's penis andtesticles worked just fine. Brody's wealthy and very supportive parents had ensured that he'd had ahealthy self esteem. In fact he'd been so full of himself by the time he got toschool, that the other kids liked him tremendously and weren't worried that hewas such a little fellow. He couldn't play. The usual designs were there, eagles, panthers, bulldogs, roses, skulls and daggers, Pink Panthers, Tasmanian devils. He grabbed a book off the table and sat on the couch. A second book though, smaller than the others, had pictures of tattoos rather than the designs. Flowing dragons, intricate in their detail, coiled around arms and flowed across shoulders. Armored warriors struck menacing poses from bare skin, most men, some women. He turned the pages, stopping to study each picture carefully,. ”“Such a slut,” he said, sounding in awe.He grabbed my black hair with his strong hand and dragged my face up his cock. I licked up his shaft as he hauled my head up, the pain flaring in my scalp making me feel so wanton. Just the way a whore should. I loved it. I trembled and shuddered, my pussy clenching, more juices running down my thighs.He forced my mouth down his cock. I opened wide to take his girth. I sucked as he bobbed my mouth, forcing me to pleasure him. Using me as a living sex. She must be wearing her white Victoria Secrets tonight, I thought.She quickly opened her eyes and moved her feet from my lap to the floor."Well thanks a bunch baby, but mommies gonna go take a shower now" she said as she stood up from the couch.She gave me a quick kiss on the forehead and was on her way up stairs. I watched her swaying ass as she left. That's when I noticed that I was hard. I waited a few minutes then decided to spy on my mother. I walked up stairs and creeped slowly towards my.