Fact..." She stammers. "I told Sherrie how hot I get watching you get hard, staring at my half naked body and she wants to be a part of it. That's why...she's coming over. We plan to sit around in our babydoll nighties watching you get hard, and then get each other off knowing you're in your room masturbating." She looks at me shamefaced and adds, "I'm sorry, Nick." She's starting to rock her hips up, as I u*********sly smear her gooey cream all around her pussy lips."I'll call her and cancel. This means that he must rebuild her for his likeness, his preferences, his pervasions, not his client's laundry list of expected outcomes. Most of his training will be exceptionally painful and challenging for her as he slowly guides her into unprecedented levels of debasement, degradation, and debauchery.Building her addiction to pleasure this soon in the process would be a strategic mistake. It gives her hope and hope boosts her confidence, undoubtedly setting back her training by several. I still had my panties pulled to one side, and even though I had the strong urge to obscenely display myself, I wasn’t quite ready for my son to come face-to-face with my gaping wet hairless snatch.Danny sat cross-legged on the floor in front of me with his stiff hard-on standing straight up in his boxers. As promised, I lifted my tee-shirt and exposed my tits to my horny young son. He stared, mesmerized, cock twitching. “There! How’s that?” I said as I squeezed my tits and pulled on my stiff. One day on the way home from classes, we noticed a lot of shredded magazine paper about half way along the track, we thought little of it until we found a large remnant from what we guessed was the middle of the publication given the staples in it. I picked it up and as if together, we realized what it was and John grabbed at it too, not to take it from me, but as if to steady it in my trembling hands. This was the holy grail of the teen boy...this was a porn mag.More correctly, it appeared to.