Gradually she began sucking more and more of my cock into her mouth and down her throat until my entire length had disappeared from site. Firmly wrapp...ng her lips around the base of my throbbing penis, she began slowly drawing her head back before lunging forward again just before the tip came free. She began repeating this action while increasing the speed and pressure with each stroke. Being only thirteen years old and experiencing my first blow job it didn't take more than a dozen strokes. Use me, please." The woman didn't know what to do with this. She seemed burdened by the all the possibilities I just opened to her. "Is there something you'd recommend? Can you, maybe give me some options?" It was almost adorable how awkward the woman was being. If I wasn't so horribly aroused, perhaps I could have enjoyed it more. She was obviously very horny and wanted to get herself off, but didn't know how to ask. "Yes, Miss, of course," I offered. "I'm unable to move, so I can only really. Bill and Kate? She was only twelve years old for crap's sake! She wasn't much more developed than Clara was. And, Bill, he was supposed to be my very close friend. Could he really be sneaking around with my sister like that, behind my back? The only thing that kept me sitting at that table instead of confronting Bill and Kate was my very certain knowledge that Bill could kick my ass with one of his hands tied behind him. That being the case, I decided to try to worm some further information out. I began to shake as I felt his hands on the front of my pants. He waited a minute before unbuttoning them. I started breathing harder as he unzipped them. My stomach quivered as his cool hand slid into my underwear. He whispered, I missed this last night. He squeezed it and licked the precum from his fingers. He stroked me for a minute then asked if I could pull down my pants. I was excited knowing what he was going to do, but nervous as well. I slowly stood up. He pulled them down to my knees..