Your not like other kids. Your special, you belongto me and to the family.You've got to remember " That's enough for now. Boy you've hurtmy hand hitti...g you." I'm sorry sir" I reply automatically.Letting me go Sir sits back down on the side of the bed and light'sa cigar. I remain frozen staring at the other boy in the mirror wishingI were him. It's hard coming down from the high I was just at."What about the pool. You wanted to go before." He says to me."No, I don't want to go now." I say still. ’ ‘Hi, Matt. Yes, I’m a little freaked out. Everything happened so fast, I just need time to process it.’ I hit send. I checked a few other emails and was about to log off when a new email popped up from Matt. I opened it. ‘Hi, Chris. I totally understand. I don’t mean to pressure you. I’m just a little worked up, I guess. I’ll leave you alone.’ I quickly typed out a response. ‘Hey, maybe that sounded harsher than I meant it. I wasn’t trying to get rid of you. I’m just having a hard time. .. get it all the way in... that's right... that's right... more... push it in deeper," the girl panted. Her brother didn't feel as big in her as Mr. Best had but it was wonderful.Ravi looked down between them and saw where their bodies were joined, Madhuri's widespread thighs wrapped around his and the pole of his cock half buried in her love nest. As he watched, he pushed forward and saw his prick slide the rest of the way into her. Madhuri clutched her legs around his and thrust her hips up. He had occasioned himself with the ‘fancy ladies’ in his early days but had little experience with women beyond that. He wasn’t celibate, but he wasn’t very sure of himself around women of his age. Like Eleanor, Rosalind recognized the hidden virtues of the Thompson men, their simple honesty and straightforwardness. Like Eleanor, she also had been under whelmed by the men she had encountered. She had never married, although she had been engaged to a man in her mid-twenties. He turned out to be.