My brother shot off in my mouth once and I hated the taste and so I refused to let either one of them cum in my mouth after that.My mom tried to convi...ce me to try to get the cock as far in my mouth as possible so that the cum would shoot down my throat and I would barely taste it. But I didn’t want to even try to do that. But one day I walked into the living room and mom and dad were watching tv and my brother Bob had his pants pulled down to his knees and was masturbating. Something clicked. Then he was gone and Cheryl suggested they return to the living room where she could put on a movie or something. The TV was still just displaying static from the disconnected cable feed. Sorry you had to miss the big game Mike. Why dont we just talk for a bit? she suggested as she pressed the power button. Neither of the young adults argued with her, just sitting down on opposite sides of the large plush couch in the middle of the room. Cheryl relaxed to an arm chair next to Mike and faked. As I was getting up to leave, my Mom suddenly asked "Do you have any plans for today Leslie?" I stopped, a little startled by the question then thought about it. Did I have anything to do? Not until Leslie got back I didn't. "No" I responded slowly, "Not really. Why?" "Well" she said smiling shyly, "we've been neighbors for several years now and we still don't really know each other. I was thinking that perhaps we could do something and get to know each other a little better." I stared at. "P-please," she begged, but her voice caught in her throat.With his knife still pressed against her throat he forced her to climb the stairs and into her own bedroom. With a powerful shove he pushed her onto her own bed. He followed her down, his knee pushed hard against her chest forcing all the air out of her lungs leaving her gasping for air. With his sharp knife he attacked her coat buttons cutting them off one by one. Before she could catch her breath he had rolled her out of her thick.