"Eric, why do you want this job," she tested him."It is Derick MS Walters, my name is Derick," Are you sure? It looks like Eric to me on your signatur...," she walked around and grabbed the application. "Oh, your right, your handwriting is dreadful. Back to my point, why do you want this job?" I don't know, I mean, I don't even know what job you're interviewing me for," he didn't intend for it to happen. It just did without warning his voice quivered, quaked and cracked. He sounded like a child. He suspected the latter was a factor of their geographic isolation. As for the former, well he reckoned the witchdoctors had a lot to do with that. They were only ever female and they were the sacred keepers of whatever mumbo jumbo the rest of the village felt it couldn't survive without.One of those rituals was an interesting variant on the old 'sacrifice a virgin' classic. Except for the Lu'ai it was always a young man that had to offer himself to their rapacious god. In other words, a highly. Then in heard a male voice say, "Mmmm, you taste like candy," and that he loved having her cum in his mouth. It sounded like Ricky my 15 year old brother. I went to Ricky's bedroom door, which was open a few inches and got the shock of my life. There was my brother with his face between mom's spread legs. She had her hands on his head holding him there. A few seconds later mom yelled to the top of her lungs that she was cumming again. As I stood rooted in the hallway as Ricky rolled over into a. "You got a little something there on your chin," he said standing straight and helping me up.I laughed and went to wipe it away, but he gripped my wrist and kisses my cheek and ran his tongue over the small streak of cum there. Then he kissed my chin and licked and cum from there. I giggled and he stopped."Sorry, I got carried away," he said before he leaned in and kissed me.I kissed him back and he pulled me close."Did you have fun?" he asked."Yeah, but I'm sticky as hell," I said.