‘And here, we have a most remarkable specimen, unlike any I’ve seen in books. See the way it rises from the darker hair, and strains upwards? Look... how dark it is compared with the paleness of the rest of your skin.’ She ran a single finger up along the length of his shaft, and he nearly came off the bed. ‘Clara, please.’ She laughed at him and continued to explore. ‘See how the top is engorged and already wet?’ She put her hand on his shaft and lifted it to examine it more closely. To his. Then her eyes blinked open and she asked ‘Is that all?’ ‘Not if you don’t want it to be,’ I said and motioned her to turn around. I swiftly removed her dress and my own clothes as well. She was gorgeous unclothed. Those tits that I had fantasized about were right in front of me. They were firm and brown with dusky red nipples. They were a far cry from the creamy breasts with rose colored nipples the high born ladies of Spain had and the whores of Spain tried to imitate, but hers were perfectly. So, although he was not a freshman, he was still a ‘newbie’ and liable to the kind of pranks and hazing given to first year kids. It was obvious from the start that Peter crouched low on the macho-pecking order. Not only did he seem shy and soft-spoken, he also was polite and demur like a girl, not brash and imposing like a normal boy his age.Behind his back, some of the tougher kids (both boys and girls) snickered as he walked by and whispered among themselves that Peter was a wuss or a sissy.. He pulled up the back of my dress and tucked into the big bowin the back and then pulled down my panties to my knees and made mestay there for an hour with my nose to the wall sucking my thumb whilemy reddened girly ass was exposed. I heard him taking pictures. I sitdown now every time I pee.Other than that Daddy seemed happy with my daily homework so far.Well, except for yesterday. But today is Friday and Daddy is eatingthe pancakes I made him and I know it's time for me to crawl under.