Top Adult Blog: BUSTY ADVENTURES sat motionless with closed eyes. I begged him once more. Then I heard the rustling of the bushes when he made his way through them. I felt that he was standing at my side looking at me. I didn't move but peeped cautiously under my eyelids. He stood there. And his cock was clearly outlined in his pants. He had a mixed expression of lust and pain on his face.
Had my hunch been right? I had to find out now. If I was right it was the key to be able to proceed.
"Does your cock hurt when you get a hard on," I said very softly.
He didn't answer. I peeped again and saw only pain on his face. He was looking away and looked undecided.
"Tell me, don't be afraid. I think I can help you," I nearly whispered.
He straightened up and looked determined. But it took some time before he spoke.
"Yes," he murmured. "Yes it hurts when it grows. I don't like it."
"Oh, you poor boy," I said as compassionate I could. But inwardly I rejoiced. My hunch had been right. This was going to work out.
"Let me see your dick so I can tell if I can help you," I said. "And remember what I said about me being proud. Take your pants off."
By now I was looking at him although not in his eyes.
He stood for a while considering, then slowly took off his pants. His cock jutted out and I had to bite my lip not to cheer at the formidable sight. But I also saw the pain on his face and tried to be as casual as I could.
