"It's your turn," she said simply.Chaz switched on his camera and Lydia saw a well-muscled male torso with a set of six-packs and a small black satin ...hong. He also turned around to give her a view of his well-muscled back and firm glutes. The sight of them got her wet and it increased when she saw the bulge in the front of this thong. The fact that he wasn't one of those hairy brutes that she had met also helped her state of arousal."You like?" she heard him ask before his camera was turned. And startled me out of an exhausted sleep. I heard Gloria's voice say, "Come over here...I need to talk to you." The tone was quite stern and I immediately thought my "surprise" of the night before had backfired. I pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and headed next door. My knock on the door was answered by Gloria's voice coming from upstairs saying, "It's open...but of course you knew that...come up here." As I passed through her kitchen, I notice the laundry basket was gone, and. In the beginning the police treated him well enough, taking him to Juvenile Hall and releasing him after a night and a lecture, but when they saw that their moralizing was having no effect on the boy, they began to turn nasty. The stays in Juvenile Hall became longer, beatings more frequent, and eventually there came the day when the Juvenile Judge looked at him and said, "Son, it doesn't look like you're going to learn." The judge had sent him to the reformatory for six months.The sentence. I then felt him ease my ass cheeks open and I got nervous but mom assured me itwas ok "It will be ok son your dad is not going to hurt you only pleasure you" Just then I felt this warm wet sensation of my dads tongue on my butthole as he licked and sucked on it. I let out a little moan of pleasure, this was something I had never experiencedand it was wonderful. My sister then reached around and helped dad spread my butt cheeks as dad ate my ass and tongued fucked it as well. I was about to cum.