A boy shouldn’t suffer furious erections from a phallus up his behind, but Matthew always did. The bigger and more masculine the object, the more em...arrassingly hard his erection grew. Nothing proved his effeminacy more than his reaction to being boned, he thought.He also routinely humiliated himself sucking member’s cocks. The bigger and more masculine the member in his mouth, the harder he became. Every benefactor made note of his affliction, and all enjoyed his extreme discomfit. No matter. For almost a minute, nothing came out, and then there came a trickle, followed by a squirt.Susan had half a mouthful when she broke contact, glared at Jackie, then gulped and made a sourpuss expression in order to say, "Jackie, damn you! I know you can control your bladder better than that."Jackie could not stop herself from giggling. Chester said, "She's tryin', now keep on goin', we're almost there. We'd get there if you wouldn't stop."Susan made a face and resumed, confident that she was. No sooner had she settled into the high-backed, armless chair than a concubine waitress dressed in a scandalously scanty version of a 1930's waitress' outfit with bobbed dark hair matching the era walked over with a reproduction Von Nessen coffee set.The girls finished their bawdy song, and went over to give their mother a big hug. "I'm glad they don't know the meaning of the song they were singing," Shelly confided to Samantha."Yes. Right." Samantha avoided looking in Shelly's eyes. She was. Benny has told me stories….they are NOT good ! She seems to have no time for Benny, in fact, he thinks he would be better off if they weren’t together.”Tommy: As I am on the verge of tears for the kid, I said, “now I feel AWEFUL knowing this ! How did his father die ? “Jeannie: “he was in a terrible car accident. I think Benny was about 8 at that time. He really took it bad, and even now, at age 14, he still is not the kid I knew before his father died.” Well….anyway, like I said, Benny.