My dad and mom divorced when I was 6 after my mom caught him sleeping with her cousin. She took me, and we started living in a 2 room small apartment....Because of that, mom and I started becoming really close such as we told each other everything that happened and secrets and friendly stuff like that.When I turned 14, my relationship with my mom was at an all time high. She was now 5'8 while I was 5'6. We always kissed on the cheek whenever I came back from school and she came back from work.. The jet-black colour caught Eleanor’s attention first. As if a part of the night was captured and fashioned into an object, resting now in his hand.“I told you I’d bring you a gift,” he said. His voice was stark, dry and every word carried heavy weight with it.She examined its shape. It looked like a large, round arrowhead. And like an arrowhead, it grew in size from the tip till the middle, which was the size of a tennis ball. Then, with a sharp fall, it shrank and then flourished in a. Or that only one bed was ever slept in at the cabin.She was proud of what Daddy taught her - how to make him happy, how to please him the way mommy never did anymore. And Daddy always made her feel good too. She loved to curl up naked against him all night - something they could never do at home. She loved the sounds of pleasure he made when she made the white stuff come out of him.But, tonight she had other thoughts on her mind; things that Daddy had talked about but never done, at least not. As my mouth reached the head of his cock I opened wide and let him slide deep into my throat. He was big, but soon I was taking it all, in and out with great ease. I had been waiting a long time for this and began sucking hard. This guy was very young, probably a teenager, and quickly blew his load into my mouth. I sucked it up and cherished every drop. Then I started sucking my second cock. A very sweet 7" long, 1 3/4" thick hard dick. This guy started feeling me up, reaching for my bare ass.