He could feel the coolness of the wood against his bare skin, the rough leather biting into his flesh. Gay porn Mercer.””Fine, come with me Steven.”Andrew’s tone was firm as he walked towards, the wooden shed leaving Steven no choice but to follow. The sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon, casting a warm glow across the quiet neighbourhood. “Yes, I’m sure,” he managed to say.Andrew slipped his hands under his nightshirt and pulled his tighty whities down, allowing them to fall as he stepped out of them. Then, reaching behind him, he grabbed a tube of KY Jelly from the shelf and squeezed the liquid on Steven’s hole. “But I’m going to make sure you’re okay.”With a gentle push, he urged Steven’s hips up slightly, giving him better access to the boy’s crotch. In a brief time, Steven stood in front of Mr. His alarm clock was blissfully mute, and the usual chorus of early morning birds was nowhere to be heard. “Anything, Mr. He gritted his teeth, his eyes squeezed shut and focused on the rhythm. “What is that?””That,” Andrew said, his voice low and steady, “is where naughty boys come to learn their lessons.”He stepped closer to the bench, his nightshirt billowing around his legs.
