But it seemed that He cared about lots of things-and what He wanted was
what Beth’s mother did. Her mother and brother didn’t notice. Sex He loved it when she did that. She had asked her mother why
she didn’t wear pantyhose, and the answer had been the same as her mother’s
answer to many other things: Because the Lord wouldn’t like it. You like to suck
Mama’s titties, don’t you? I hope this will give you sweet dreams, darling! As she turned slightly to reach the
different snaps, and as she moved her arms, her dangling, full breasts quivered. His childish hand took hold of one of the satiny masses and pulled its
jutting rosy tip to his lips. But she didn’t know if she really wanted to have any or not. Marcella peeled her stockings down and off, hopping from one foot to the other, her
breasts bouncing. He loved it when she did that. They were too engrossed with each other, she
slowly rolling and unrolling his snugly elastic foreskin along his stubby, slender stalk
while he sucked at her breasts as if he were an infant once again.
