“Come in, my son,” said the Lama in nearly perfect English. “Do you know why I have summoned you?”“No, Lama,” Bruce responded. “But I a... curious about something. At the trench this morning I noticed that all of the monks have very large penises. How can that be?”“That is why I have called for you. Have you been embarrassed by the size of your member? Have you been teased by your friends and classmates?”“Yes, Lama, it has been the source of much pain for me,” said Bruce softly, his head on. "He looks at me and said, 'she's in my room son'. In your room I asked him. You know daddy Jimmy, everything's always a fucking mystery. I'm sitting there thinking dad's got me a fucking prostitute for my graduation present." Sounds just like him Billy," I said with a smile on my lips as I shook my head from side to side in disbelief."You shoulda been there to hear his next line Jimmy. 'Pretty little farmer's daughter, virgin from Mississippi son', he says. I spat a mouthful of beer halfway. I “oh”-ed in surprise when she put the first finger in. I clenched my sphincter around it, and she moaned. “That’s right, grip my finger you horny little boi-slut,” she panted as she began to penetrate me, “I think you’re more than ready for a fucking.” And she was right. As her fingers pistoned in and out of me, she reached under me and began to rub my rock-hard cock and swollen balls. She undid the ribbon tie on the front of my knickers and pulled them through the hole. I was more than. At last, the service was over and as I cleared away the meal debris, I had only one thought on my mind. Sarah told me that Mrs Smeathers was sleeping on the other side of the cabin, and that the flight deck crew had also been fed and watered. I duly suggested she may want to join the rest of the crew for her own meal, within the economy cabin of the plane.Once again, I brought the PA to my lips: “Ladies and gentlemen, we shall now be showing the in-flight movie, and will dim the cabin lights.