It paid nearly all of them. We were able to d the rest with money from our part time jobs.I did math tutoring for kids referred to me by the local hig... schools and community college, and a couple times a week I filed returned books at the library after it closed down for the night. Math geeks love the Dewey Decimal System, I guess, and Ms. Walker, the head librarian, was a nice lady. She would stop and ask how I was doing, and always waited for me to finish before she left for the night.Even. In other words he was used to getting what he wanted. One night we were chilling in Craig's basement playing video games, and we got on the subject of sex. Craig asked me " Do you like having your dick sucked"? Without even thinking about it I answered "Hell yeah! Especially if the girl know what she doing. I rubbed my dick as I thought about it. Why, You Dont " I laughed. "Yeah man I do" he says and pulls down his shorts and pulls his dick out. "Yo man what you doing" I say. . My hips began to undulate as I cried out and moaned in pleasure.Roll over Anna I heard Freddy say. I moaned out and rolled over on my back. My legs falling open as I settled onto the chaise. My fingers moved faster as I watched his face. His eyes intensely focused on my soft wet silken hot pussy.My eyes followed his hand as I saw him touch himself and try to adjust his hardening penis. I moaned out as I watched him stroking his hard thick cock under his jeans. Roger knelt and kissed me our lips. Semen still seeping from aboy's backside was a good omen, and brought a great deal ofpride to a father.Penetration of a boy's anus was suppose to be accomplished dry,without the aid of any lubricants. Once the father managed to buryhimself totally inside of his son's anus, however, the man couldand usually did, pull out and lubricate himself. This was done asmuch for the man's comfort as the son's. Too much dry fuckingcould limit the number of time which either could fuck.The father usually did.