I could feel myself going bright red and went to pull up trousers to cover my huge erectionShe put her hand on my knee. 'You don't have to stop, you k...ow.' She stared at my boxers that covered my cock. 'Go on, get it out again. Pretend like I'm not here,' she said in a sexy tone.I really didn't want to stop masturbating, and she did seem pretty fine with it, so I took off my boxers and trousers and began to pump away at my cock. She sat on the chair facing me and watched me. I could feel myself. This is an 8 yr old boy. What do you see? Serena giggled, covered her mouth and pointed to the boy's penis.Right, but what's funny?Never seen a white one before, it's little!I turned the page. Here is a boy 11, how is it different?It's a little bigger I guess.True, what else?A little hair.Right, I turned the page. Now this boy is 14. How is it diffent?It's a lot bigger and a lot more hair.Right, now Im going to turn the page, but before I do, the picture is of the same boy. I turned the page. “Please may I have some water?” I asked, making the nurse start. My voice felt stronger now.“Hello Mr Randell, it’s good to see you awake at last,” said the nurse with a smile. By some sleight of hand she produced a sippy cup and filled it with water. I gulped it down.“Would you like a refill? Can I get you anything else?” she asked.“Is my mum still here? I’d like some more of her soup.”“I don’t think she’s left the hospital since you were brought in. I’ll go and ask her.”The nurse left the. Take off my fucking thong NOW you naughty naughty boy! I turned round and demanded. I could see young Ahmeds beaming smile as he started to quickly peel off my sexy red thong, He knew then that there would be no more struggling from me, I turned round just as my thong was thrown on the couch, The look on his face, I could barely believe this little Pakistani schoolboy now had me completely naked on my knees, oh my god he muttered as I felt both his hands part my asscheeks and something warm.