“Come on you, get over and I’ll rub it in.” David looked at me, and said “have I got to go over your lap Chloe? Can’t I lie on the ...bed?” “It’s more comfortable for me David, come on don’t be shy” I said in my rather stern voice and true to form he obeyed. I had always thought he responded well to firmness and wondered now if that was how his mother spoke to him when telling him to get across her lap. I was getting wet again just imagining it. David nodded and quickly. Careful not to wake him, I lean in closer ‘til my lips are nearly brushing against the warm skin of his penis… and give it a little lick… and then another… and another… letting my tongue explore a little more and linger a little longer each time. My excitement grows, as my thoughts and desires become focused completely on this hard, young cock before me. I take it in my hand, gripping and pushing down firmly around the base of its shaft making its full length more apparent as it throbs and. “OK, now do the same thing with your thumb.” I said.He took his finger out and a few seconds later replaced it with his thumb. There was a brief twinge of pain, but it passed quickly and the pleasure returned. Then I had him move it around a bit to loosen up my ass even more. Soon I was ready.“Now lube up your cock and push it in slowly.” I instructed.It took a couple of seconds for the boys to figure out how to arrange Travis’ legs so he could get into position. Then I felt the tip of his. Your asshole is next. Your upper body is pushed down,squashing breasts onto the table. You squeal, for the cold metalsends shivers through your already emotionally-drained body. Yournipples harden.Your mind races back to your first rectal exam, done in the officeof your mother's doctor, his aged finger doing the honors. Thehumiliation that day is nowhere near what you feel now, as youthink about the simple fact that at least he had a medical degreeand not a cowboy badge.You feel the deputy's.