Chapter 6 Father's Dick, Son's Dick (Iii)

• At first, it was painful, but then after a few thrusts in the reverse way, me being on top and bouncing up and down on his dick, I felt comfortable and relaxed to try something else.
• I felt I was ready for the main action. I stood up, massaged his dick, and with my eyes, I was fastidious about getting rimmed. John was making me see the other sides of myself that I never knew existed, or maybe had actually tried to tame it, but I had honestly wished to get my ass orally stimulated.
• The difference between John and his father was he just knew what to do, when to do it, how to do it, where to do it, and how to do it. Safe to say he was sexually more exposed than his father was.