" I'm sorry." Don't be. That hour told me what I couldn't tell myself. It told me what I needed to know. I read it all once I understood. It's very cl...ver, but what matters most to me is being with you. You don't have to fuck me, fucking's easy, anyone can do it. You being you, me being with you, that's what I want." I don't want to disappoint you." You won't. If I want something I'll ask, I'll tell you what I want, but if you want lessons then get them from Laura, she could teach you whatever. Almost in unison, the men reached into their trousers and pulled out their hard or hardening shafts, and she resignedly opened her mouth to entice one to take her there. Her silent invitation was accepted, and the day's first cock pushed into her mouth while a second got into position behind her. It earned her more taunts, but she performed fellatio as best she could on the cock that was shoved into her mouth. Struggling wouldn't help – and she didn't want to know what horrible punishment would. .."Tom, I need you at the house right away! It's an emergency. Nobody is hurt, but I need you here NOW. Please!" Kitty filled me in on the details over the phone as I drove out of Portsmouth and towards home. Thank goodness traffic was light.My face was grim as I listened. It was a year and a half after Jacqi's death. In that time, a new family had moved into the neighborhood. A couple with a girl a year older than "T" who was soon at our house daily and quickly inserted herself into our. But the sudden tenting of the men's handkerchief that this time protected his modesty caught Mrs Jackson's eye and without making an issue of it she reached over and began fondling her son through the cotton material."Are you okay?" she said."Will you do it for me, Mum? "If you like. Are you up for it then?" Mum, I'm fucking aching for it. Can't you tell?" All right, I'll do it here. But I'm going to use a condom on you this time." Why? I thought you liked seeing the spunk fly?" I do... but I.