As he said it."Sonny," and EVERYBODY was sonny to Col. Parker, "I ran away from my mean old father when I was 13 and joined up ... drummer boy. That w...sn't as easy as it sounds, I walked all the way to Detroit, working my across the state ... eating when I worked and stealing when I couldn't."I was the first boy who signed up for the First Michigan. The 1st Michigan Infantry was organized at Detroit and mustered into Federal service for three months on May 1, 1861."We trained for a month and. I got an immediate erection, didn't phase her. She then confirmed by asking me if she could massage them how she would like? I said yea, of course. She then got some oil and lubed them up, took her left hand and snitched up my balls pulling them upward trapped on-top of her hand, thumb and forefinger. She then took the palm of her other hand and started pressing on my balls, smashing them since there was nowhere for them to go being trapped. She then began a circular motion with the palm of her. Mrs. Lane shook her head. “Goodness, what a hot little slut. She’s keeping them all to herself!”Hearing her, Mrs. Parker gave a muffled response around her son’s dick. Then she lifted her head, little strings of saliva connecting her lush lips to Rob’s cockhead. “It’s not my fault you’re all crazy for William’s schlong!” she protested.“Bring them all over here!” Mrs. Lane said. As the head of the neighborhood party planning committee, she was in a position of unofficial authority over the. He laid out a blanket on the floor for me, so it wouldn’t hurt our knees and pushed me down the way he wanted me to be. My ass in the air, despite my willingness, made me feel exposed and vulnerable. Exactly how much so, I was yet to learn. He pushed the small object from earlier back into my pussy, and started fucking me with it again. Then I felt something that startled and excited me in a most forbidden way. His hard cock was nestled between my ass cheeks nudging up against my tiny virgin.