I was pleased with my discovery, thick and solid. My mind suddenly went back to the earlier event downstairs, 'how much had he seen and heard', I thou...ht."How long were you at that door"? I enquired, my hand gently squeezing his throbbing cock."Long enough to know you love sex", was his reply."I do, do I"? I questioned. My breathing quickened, my hand still caressing his swollen manhood."And I was there long enough to know I want you", he replied. His fingers entered my sex, dipping deep into. It was just as hard the next few times I did it. But I was encouraged by having done it that first time and soon I was doing it with confidence on every stroke. In what seemed like a very short time I heard him groan loudly. I knew that he was about to cum and I pulled back and held the head of his cock in my mouth. I finished him with my hands so that I could enjoy his cum.When he finished cumming I stood up and showed him his cum in my mouth. Then I slowly swallowed as I stared lovingly into. He had seen men die from beatings before. And so had his mother. But it was different when it was someone like John, someone she loved. Someone he respected and liked. It made him wonder about the world, but this was their world. Torture. Burnings. Crowds of people holding them in high esteem...and then he realised something. And he knew it couldn't get any worse.."We've lost everything..I left the tools in the cellar!" Sarah glared at her son. He was only seventeen. He had seen horror in his. I felt really opened just from that penetration, like I was gaping. My anus was in pain. I told him his dick was too big while caeser looked at it in awe, agreeing that it was huge. He decided to give it another shot, and put it in me again, with the same results. We decided he was too big, so he let Caeser have his turn. Caeser pulled his pants down, his dick was much smaller, even than mine. He climbed on top behind me. I felt his small dick go into my ass a bit, and he began thrusting.