The lovely boy looked up and smiled. He had felt the doctor’s large prick working away between his thighs, and pressing against the cleft of his buttocks. As the doctor relaxed his hold, the boy turned half round, thus releasing it from its confinement. Looking down, he beheld the large stiff monster imbedded in a forest of dark curly hair, presenting a startling contrast to his own small member, which was as yet hardly fledged with a silky down around it.
“Ah!” said the doctor, who observed the flush of excitement the sight of his superior prick gave the boy, “what a shame it is of you to compel me to flog you in this manner, without my trousers. I must give you a lecture—so sit on my knee, thus,” placing him so that his lovely bottom should press against the huge prick. Taking the boy’s cock in his hand, he said—
“How stiff it is.”
“Yes, sir, I can’t help it.”
“Well, you must not play such naughty tricks. I can’t allow it. You are too young yet.”
The doctor worked the skin of the sweet boy’s cock up and down.
“Was that the way your pretty cousin played with it?”
“Yes, sir, and then she took it in her mouth.”
“And did you like to have it done to you, you bad boy?”
“Oh! yes, sir, it is such pleasure.”