But it seems that if it had been, back then, as big as it is now ... Well ... I would’ve noticed and remembered, that’s all. It was really a huge ...difference I thought. He was only 16 years old for Christ sake and his dick was already longer then his fathers. A lot thicker as well.Without even thinking, I just blurted out, “You’ve gotten a lot bigger since that last time I walked in on you doing...”“MOM...” My son cut me off.“Oh, sorry ... it’s just ... Well ... I” I trailed off as I stared at. "Of course I do sissyboy," I laughed. "I want you to lick my dirty ass until it is spotless!" Why do you call him sissyboy?" asked young Akima, as Adam started to lick me."I call him sissyboy or wimp," I explained. "It means he is not a real man." That is certainly true," added Inger. "No real man would allow a woman to shit in his mouth. Also he has the cock of a very small boy. Is that why you keep it in that cage?" Yes," I said. "Only one of us is going to have sex on this honeymoon. I shall. --- "You have to pee, young lady?" --- asked the man.--- "So, sir. I'm OK." --- she said, not understanding his intentions.--- "Pity." --- he said, stroking his cock through his trousers --- "I would love to see it."--- "Oh." --- she said --- "I'm sorry, sir. Of course."She hanged her gym bag on a peg, not wanting to lay it on the floor. She then made a small spectacle of getting her aerobic pants lowered, and slipping her panties to her ankles, all while lifting her skirt with the other hand.. I turned as I heard the door chime.“Come in.” I said and the door opened and Miranda Knight came in. We had both gone through boot camp together. Probably the only two left from our class though she was one of the few I had tried to track down after making officer. Miranda was a military brat so she pushed herself hard as she tried to live up to her family legacy. Me and her came from totally different worlds but we both had that drive to succeed. “Where own approach to the city now My Lord.”.