Come on, you queer boy. Get me good and hard."Getting him hard turned out to be something of a challenge. No matter what I tried, no matter the techni...ue, his cock stayed soft. Every now and then, it would start thickening and showing some encouragement, and then wilt again."Come on, little boy. Little faggot suck-boy. Get me hard."I lifted my mouth of his cock. "Calling me names doesn't do anything for me," I said."For either of us," my wife warned."Never mind," he said, rolling on to the bed. Spying on his sisters was his favorite hobby, well at least it was now since they had begun to develop. He knew that the lust he felt for his sisters was immoral and wrong, but he just loved the way his cock swelled and his balls tighten when he looked at their amazing 14 year old bodies. He closed his eyes and took his thick stiff 16 yr old dick in his hands and slowly began to stroke it slowly at first then faster, imagining it was Stephanie. Jake let out a deep sigh of pleasure, Stephanie. I was Joanne dressed in a beautifulnightdress. It was Joanne who lost her virginity that night, not John.Chapter 2 - Joanne day 2The next morning I was still lying in bed, still in what was now mynightdress, still in a sort of dream state. I became aware that Jennywas not there beside. A moment's panic set in. Where was she? Has shegone? Did I only dream last night? Then I heard a voice, it was Jenny,and she was in the lounge speaking to someone on the telephone. I rosefrom the bed and padded. After I made and served lunch I brought in the last of the laundry. It wasn't until then that I was finally allowed to remove the butt plug. Gary took pictures of that painful process, too.Removing that damned thing was as difficult and as painful as inserting it had been. I'm sure that the fans of my website will really enjoy the pictures. But while I was struggling to remove it my humiliation was the least of my concerns. The relief I felt when that disgusting thing was finally out of me was.