“Now lick my balls.” I moved down and started running light circles over them with my tongue. Then I sucked them into my mouth, one at a time, r...nning all over them hard with my tongue, soaking them in my saliva, and prompting more moans from him.He let me lick them for several minutes while his spit-slobbered dick lay across my face. Finally he pulled me away from his balls and up to his dick again. I took him in and immediately felt him start to swell, he’d been very close. He held me. I was the kid in the family. Dad was the manufacturing vice-president at the auto body plant in Toledo, Ohio. My mom was a stay-at-home mom but attended just about every school or neighborhood function there was. In the house behind us, and separated by a very tall privacy fence, was the Roberts family. There was Mr. and Mrs. Roberts, (she was also known to the adults as Maggie Mae) and their daughter Darla. Darla was eighteen, the same as my brother. She was an only child and was the daughter. . Sultry Wench?”“Yup ... Sultry Wench Flintkote ... very descriptive. It’s a southern thing.”“It’s my understanding that they didn’t find enough to bury.”“How about the President?”“Closed Casket with honors. Vice President was the next caisson back. He was former military.”“My dad?”“Closed also. Arlington in the Medal of Honor section. The Secret Service took care of its own. Who knows What they did with the rest of the staff.”“Where does this leave us?”“Wanna be a Kiwi?”Well ... that was a. Show me what you do best."She knelt. Her mouth captured the head of my cock behind a layer of serge. Nimble fingers made quick work of buttons and belt, snap and zipper. "GOD! You are impressive," she breathed, as the length of my shaft was revealed, "I will have to work, to handle all this." She kissed the head of my cock and smiled. She twisted the diamond on her ring away from my flesh.She was determined to take it all, every inch. Once she got the head past her lips, she took the first few.