I d...don't want, want to do this June. I...I said I wass...sorry!" He choked as June paused."You don't like the pants? Well, let's pick you out a ...dress then," shesaid sternly as Timmy whined. "You take your medicine. And you'dbetter act like a girl on your walk or else. Understand?" she warned.Another pull cinched the black high waist slacks nearly all the way upnow. Timmy's head spun as he watched the tight crotch pull deeper andsmoother into the girdled slit. June smiled with. ’ ‘You drink more booze than I do but, you don’t call it booze, you call it wine.’ ‘Go fuck one of your whores.’ ‘Maybe, I will.’ ‘Fuck you.’ ‘Fuck you.’ They played this game of verbal hostility everyday. While some of their children huddled in corners with the same comatose expression on their faces that Mommy had, others showed signs of growing up just like Daddy. Ralphie did not hide, become comatose or imitate his father, he went out. Just as his mother could not wait until his father left. His hand had frozen on the shaft of his cock and she could see the purple head of it swell and spread as the hot river of come flowed up the column of hot flesh. Her head dipped quickly and her small mouth opened, wide. He jerked and groaned as through the fog he felt her hot mouth close over the head of his bursting cock. His fingers tangled in her hair and he held her head in position. "Suck, Baby! Suck Daddy's cock!" he wailed. "Suck all my come out of it! Does it taste good with. ..OMG....this guy.. masculine and strong, the sexy 5'oclock shadow, tall, confident but so sweet and thoughtful.... I'm going to go to his house to watch DVD tonight....I'm at his front door so nervous keep thinking of how big his cock is.... Oh lord he is hot, muscular arms, strong shoulders, nice hair all graded in and styled on top, name brand jeans and shirt that's just tight enough to show he is built solid...He welcomes me in, I hand him the bottle of wine and chocolate I'm holding as I'm.