’ He said softly. She turned around and then turned back. She smiled. ‘So? Let them watch!’ She said, they laughed and kissed again. They walked...around the courtyard hand in hand. Greeting all the people and helping with the decorations for the festival. Night fell quickly. They said goodnight to the people, and they went back in to Camelot for something to eat. There was a feast fit for a king at the round table and all the knights, ladies, Arthur and Queen Guinevere, and Merlin at the table. Between Mom being busy at work and my general need to avoid Dad, it wasn’t a surprise that Mom hardly saw me. The way she looked at me made my cock stir and if I didn’t do something soon, it’s going to wake up in front of Mom.“Uhh, your turn for a wash, Mom, it’ll make you feel better. I’m going to hit the sack.”Mom nodded and went into the bathroom.She did that thing again.I settled into my bed for the night and tried not to look.But she did that thing again.Mom had a bad habit - she liked to. Once she was warmed up then she’d have us take our underwear off entirely and then at the same time the dad would take off his robe and would usually have a huge raging hard-on. I do remember later on that sometimes we’d have to suck his cock to make it really hard. But during the early years he’d always be really hard. Then once she was was wet she’d have usually her son between her legs playing with her, licking her, and I’d be sucking his little boy cock. Then we’d switch after awhile and. He knew he looked ridiculous. He kept his pubic hair short, and he shaved his scrotum and the base of his penis -- he had even shaved his ass crack for the first time the previous week -- so there wasn't anywhere for his stubby offering to hide. It stood out against his pale, bulging body. Doug was tall, just over 6 feet, but his dick didn't match his frame."Damn, you've got a bitch little cock. That's not a man's cock, boy." James slipped into a dominant role as if he'd been one all his life..