Aunt Jenny was opening his pants, her hand going straight inside. She had no trouble at all finding his cock. It was almost as big as the barn."You're...getting to be a big boy, Nick," she said with a smile, struggling to get his prick out into the open.Her spit-frothed tits wiggled out of his grasp and she moved herself back down his body, straight for the upright exposed meat of her nephew's prick. Jenny looked up at Nick, her eyes beaming, and then she lowered her race over his cock, sucking. Es war morgens am 15. Dezember und noch dunkel, da es ein Samstag war lag ich noch in meinem Bett und schlief als es an der Tür klingelte. Mum und Marianne waren schon unterwegs und ich wollte eigentlich gar nicht aufstehen, doch es klingelte immer wieder bis ich mich doch dazu entschloss zu Tür zu gehen. Als ich verschlafen und nur mit T-Shirt und Boxershorts bekleidet öffne, stehen zwei Polizisten vor mir.Sie fragten mich, ob ich Jan Steiner bin, worauf ich nervös antworte: "Ja, hab ich denn. Jen stopped breathing for a moment. She hadn't even imagined that Hannah was capable of saying that but it seemed that she had underestimated the kid."I'm the only one you've got"."Jen said you would understand", she cried. "She promised that you would listen to me"."She doesn't know me that well".At least that part was true, Jen thought. It was really none of her business but she knew that he was being unreasonable and she wouldn't hesitate to tell him so if she got the chance."Fine", Hannah. “Son –“ I said, making sure he heard me and was ready to hear me. “It’s because you hate yourself, Ryan. You gotta learn to love yourself. Once you do that – you won’t be such a loser. In fact, if you can figure out a way to love yourself – you can be an incredible fucking man. I see it in you – we all do. Even your fucked up old pops, though he can be a stubborn motherfucker. But … anyway. You can.”“I don’t want to be this way,” he said, just this side of a tantrum, pounding the table.“Why.