He resumed eating my asshole playing games with his tongue in my ass, and healso stroked my new penis at the same time. The sensation was incredible b...utI learned to control my breathing and emotions. I never left his room that day, and that same evening he came to me with apair of scissors. I was to get a hair cut. My hair was long to my ass and Iwas crying when he began to cut my hair, but he continued nevertheless. Hecut my hair like a little boy, so that I even looked like a boy to anyone. He simply went limp, holding his breath and waited for her orgasmic grip to relax. “Okay Danny, condom,” she instructed, sitting up on the side of the bed after a minute, still feeling the aftershocks. He quickly opened a Slim Fit condom from Kendra’s nightstand and began to roll it on his rampant penis. Fully erect his penis was barely four inches in length and less than inch in girth. Usually he was able to stretch the base of the condom over his testicles and tightly wrap them into knot at. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked. “Yes, just be gentle,” I whispered. He moved to his knees, behind me. I felt one hand on my hip as he guided his manhood to my virgin entrance. I pushed to relax my muscles as I felt him slowly enter. He stayed motionless, letting me get used to him. He reached around to massage my breasts and stomach as he eased a bit more of himself inside. Oh my! This was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. He eased more of himself inside as his hand slid. He'd wait for her to make certain that he hadn't slipped off somewhere in the night, because he'd been pretty sure that that's what mothers were supposed to do. But she never did, and as he grew older, David made a point to slip away into the night as often as possible. Most of the time--when his father wasn't waiting to torment him--he never had any trouble slipping back in, either. He'd certainly never found any trouble when it came to his mother. Even if she'd caught him, and she had a few.