He complies and sits down. I walk in front of him and watch his body. He isn't young, but muscular and almost hairless. His cock is limp and looks sof... with too much foreskin. I notice my dick is now hard, I am turned on with excitement.I kneel down in front of him and place my hands on his thighs. He seems to relax, open his legs and leans back. I take his limp cock in my hand. It looks nice, almost cute. It isn't very long, but has thickness and nice shape and color. I gently swing it around. 'Uh, you move up and down,' Eric replied. 'But mum, it looks like you're having trouble.''Well, you can't expect me to enjoy it! The thought alone of what we are doing is enough to make me feel ill; but actually doing it is positively sickening, especially with a deformed penis like yours that seems designed for the sole purpose of giving women pain.' Helen moved gingerly up and down a few inches, then leaned forward, dangling her tits in the boy's face. 'It might help if you suck my breasts. My rod stood up. I kept looking at that whenever I got a chance. She noticed this. She knew that something was wrong. She went out ( I think to the toilet)and when she was back there was nothing peeping out of her blouse.She had corrected it. And now I was a ‘Naughty boy’ in her eyes. She was angry at me. After the examination I stood up to give my paper to her along with other students.When my turn came to give the paper she didn’t take it and told me,”You wait here.”. She went to others and. The women—stronger than either of us—lifted me by my waist until they each had a foot in their hands. One colossal boost lifted me onto the thatched roof. I used my iron bars to dig into the thatch and hold myself in place as they ran back into hiding. They were there less than ten seconds when the guard turned the corner. I scrunched down into the thatch, my khaki clothing blending in well with my surroundings. He had turned the far corner again before I began making my way across the roof..