The image of my nine yearold son, so uninhibited with showing his sexual side, sharing it with Jamalso freely, made my cock start to leak. Jamal p...ulled off my son's mouth, their faces still touching as hebreathed lustfully "I know what I want for breakfast!" Jamal leaned my son back on the counter and untangled himself from myboy's legs. Bryan's boy feet planted on the counter, left Bryan's legsspread wide open. Jamal then went to the cabinet and retrieved the maplesyrup. He also. I thought I knew Jane and her family. I felt betrayed. I was hurt deeply. I wanted to hurt back. I thought of pulling the plug on the network. Boy would that have been a mistake. With no network I cease to exist. How could I pass on my hurt to the Savages, so they would understand why I felt like I do. Especially so they would not ever do that again. Ok the plan.1. Damage control assess damage and rebuild nanite population in Jane. In progress, will be complete in 10 minutes.2. Break the. "Sort of a quickie to getthing swarmed up for the main event." He climbed up on the bedand slid down under her. His thing came to rest just beneath herhead and as her head became heavier and heavier she was forcedto accept that she could not hold it up much longer. Closer andcloser she came to the object just beneath her lips. It lookedhorrible to her and smelled of sex. "Lick it," came the command. "Lick it or I'll take my belt toyour lovely ass. If I have to whip you, you'll get them. She even showed me how with one of their dildoes. They all do it for papa Dan and papa John. Our other mothers agreed, even for this first time. I've got to clean the tool that was used! And I will! Every time! I love you Bob!" Oh my God, And I Love You, Staci! Now come up here and kiss me and let's pull the blanket up, I'm getting cold!" And she did, and they did. And neither moved for about fifteen minutes. Then, Staci, growing interested again, began to stroke the victorious warrior.