Her hand went inside his jeans. He moaned softly. He was bone hard. She sighed and slid down on her knees in front of him. “Ohh..” she said as she...pulled it out into the hard, cold light.“You like it..?”“It..is very big and very hard, mister Finn.”About average, from her not too great experience, but not bad. And, as hard as suck things were supposed to be. She held softly around the base of it, while a few more pictures were taken. He tightened his grip around her neck a little, pushing her. I was always afraid to try something new -- including kissing a girl, or making out, or touching. It wasn't that I wasn't interest in sex, I was. I knew all about sex from reading the trashy adult paperback books I found in a cardboard box under my father's workbench in the basement. I had spent many an evening entertaining myself, with my six-inch friend, while reading all about it. I had the usual schoolboy crushes on the prettiest, biggest chested, or most athletic girls in the school; they. We spent the rest of the day doing parent things, classrooms, professors, guidance etc. Lunch with the schools president and deans, etc. It was a full day and by the time dinner time came, I was exhausted. I told Robby I needed a nap and went back to the hotel while he hung out with some friends.After about a 2 hour nap I was aroused by hands roaming over my body. I opened my eyes and saw my son, naked with a huge erection, hands all over my body. I told him to stop that I was tired, he. Difficult, dragging a body this size to put on the lab table, only provento Dr Phillips that he had no upper strength, but he managed after all.And now the moment that he expected, the moment of truth against the bullyof his youth, the man that had most insulted him in his life, who beatedthe shit out of him for years and the one who had shaped the crazyscientist man on him.So what could be the proper penalty for this man, he had turned his proudof a son into a simpering sissy girl of reddish.