I sat on my bed and wished to hell that this day had never happened. My father is a pervert and now my mom thinks I am one too. I laid back on my bed ...nd wondered what I should do or say to get myself out of this mess.Later that evening when my mother was out, my dad came to my room and asked if I was ready to have some fun. I didn't know what to say, so I just stared at him, until he said that he wanted to watch me get sucked off by my sister. I kind of nodded, not knowing what to say, and he. One day she told me that she was going to have another story built on her bungalow so that her brother and his family could stay with her occasionally. Later, builders erected the extra story and there was now a window high enough to overlook my hedge. I mentioned to Audrey that if she happened to look out of that window when I was sunbathing she would see me and be offended. "No I wouldn’t. You know that I am a widow so I remember what my naked husband looked like. I reckon you’d look much. They were well to do agriculture people. Her bedroom was on the second floor next to the stairs, and her parents slept in the room at the opposite end of the hallway. As we were getting ready for bed, we began talking about what it would be like to kiss a boy and letting him caress our breasts. Since neither of us had never ever experienced such a thing, the only thing we knew is to imagine how it would be to be kissed smooched by a boy. We could only imagine. We finally went to bed after. His little cock swelled slightly in my mouth and I heard that shortness of breath. He was going to cum again. I prepared myself for it, and yep, there it was. I was surprised at how much actually came out for the second time. Ropes and ropes of cum, so much I was having trouble swallowing it all. It didn’t taste too bad either, not very unlike Randy’s. Pat realised what was happening, that I was swallowing his cum, and she let out a shrill “Ewwwwwww you're kidding? That’s fucking disgusting!” I.