Unsure what was actually going on, unsure if whether or not this was reality, or a strange fantasy, I tried to work it out but just couldn't wrap my m...ind around what was happening. “I want this,” Jamie said in a low, sensual voice and my heart skipped a beat. I could feel the bulge in my pants grow, she seemed to take notice of this and put my hand on her breast again. This time I didn't pull away, still a bit confused, I just decided to go for it. I repositioned myself to face her, and leaned. " I moaned as her hand began tracing the outline of my erection through the sheet and my pajama bottoms."Let's just see what this looks like." she paused only long enough to pull the sheet back. My dick was straining at the buttons on my pajama bottoms. "Oh, you're big for your age!" she said as she wrapped her hand around it and continued to stroke. I was probably about 4" long and maybe 3/4" across at that age and not a wisp of hair."Peggy..." was all I could manage."I think I need to get a. They were six and eight; they were very well behaved. Perhaps they were a bit overawed; they didn't say anything while we ate.When we had finished dinner we went into the living room and things lightened up a bit. I am not a big drinker, and I didn't touch the wine while we were eating, preferring water, but I did join Charles in having a very nice malt whisky.I noticed Janice was also being very careful, and Wendy commented, "Normally by now you would be as drunk as a skunk, are you on the. I'd never seen a boy cum before and, well, it was wild. I just loved being able to make him shoot his cum like that, spurt after spurt. He wanted me to suck him, of course, I guess every boy does, but, well, he had to be happy with me doing him by hand.I did experiment around with doing his dick. I soon began using hand lotion so he didn't get sore. But, of course, it also made it feel better, right? And I would often crouch between his widespread legs so I could easily use both hands, I.