ThereI was, a 7 or 8 year old little boy wearing this huge white bra sitting onthe couch watching TV and waiting for my father to come home to punish ...me.I don't remember anything about the punishment but I sure do remember thetwo or three hours I spent wearing this wonderful apparatus. I believe itwas a lacy 'cross your heart' style, about a 40D. Looking down at my chestand seeing this thing outline where my breasts should be was absolutelyamazing. Instead of a punishment my mom advanced my. .I told her to choose any movie from my collection and went out to pick booze …I picked 8 beers and a redwine as she asked me to…picked up some snacks too…I reached her apartment…I asked her which movie does she wanna watch…she appreciated my collection and said she decided two movies American pie and Malena,…the moment I heard these names I couldn’t control laughing ….I asked her if she is sure that she wanna watch it with me.. She smiled and said that its fine with her and she told me that. His knot jammed against my g-spot as he tried to pull away and I came, bringing an orgasmic cry of pleasure mixed with pain.Mr. Woodburn paused at the sudden action from me, Paddy’s reaction, and my vocal response. My orgasm, though, loosened up my ass and he took advantage by pressing steadily into me until his hips pressed against my butt. He waited for moments before he started pulling out, then pressing back in.“Oh, God! You are so, so, so tight, slut. So much tighter than last night. . I guess it's going to take a lot of practice Brian thought to himself.Brian opened his eyes and began eating his breakfast while thinking about his new talent. It was obviously due to the damage resulting from the attack and wondered if it was going to be permanent or would stop as his brain healed. Only time would tell. He thought of all the things he could do with the ability to read minds. He could read women's mind to see if they were attracted to him, find out about financial deals from.