Derek was the son of ship’s cook and a sailor from a Whaling ship. Which sailor was unknown. His mother, the ship’s cook had died from malaria and...Derek was abandoned. He was left on the island for the nuns to care for at the tender age of 12. He was already an incorrigible lad with no discipline to speak of. In no time, the Reverend Mother began his lessons in discipline with daily whippings with a cane of bamboo.By the time he was twelve, Derek’s back was lined with markings from the bamboo. Finally he releases both breasts and slowly his fingers move lightly over the tips. Slowly he flicks the nipples back and forth then rubs them lightly. His hands move down your body now to the top of your opened mound. Slowly they twirl around through your pubic hair and then slide into your opened lips. They probe and poke until they finally enter you. Three fingers at once. They press in and out of you. Involuntarily your hips rock back and forth. Your nether lips, with a mind of their own,. As I did, I heard Oscar begin to moan and say, “Oh yeah, Felix, I knew you were a natural born cocksucker.The was no way that monster was going to fit in my throat, but I was determined to give it my best effort in sucking it. Damn, I was enjoying this and the sounds coming from Oscar meant that he was enjoying it also.I was enjoying it so much, I wanted it to go into my throat, but try as I did, the head would get stuck causing me to gag, my eyes to water and drool to leak from the corners of. She sat across from him, making him complete it as he peeped at her. He could only see a small tuft of hair between her closed thighs. He said, “done”! Gail held it, checking it while spreading her legs slightly open. She smiled at him saying, “very good, Don” and took him into her bedroom. He hesitated at her doorway in a very respectable voice he said, “all the years I've know you I never ever saw this room”. She pulled him inside telling him that she welcomed him to a night of first! Gail.