"You saw how most littles are normally treated earlier... I don't everwant to demean you, or be cruel to you like that." She paused. "But thetruth is ...thers will treat you that way if they realize you aren't reallythe baby you appear to be." So what? You want me to pretend to be a year-and-a-half old baby?" You sort of were earlier?"I sighed. "I'm not stupid, I kind of guessed the rules of the game assoon as we started moving in the store. If I don't act like thatthough... What will people do?". Her nipples stuck up and I wanted to suck on them. So what the hell, I moved up and glued myself onto a tit, I sucked hard, and licked her nipple. I moved to her other tit with my mouth and a hand to the tit I had just sucked. I bit into her tit flesh and she just continued to moan and groan. I still stroked my cock. She had a hand on my hip, which she moved to find my cock. I felt it and I let go of my cock for her to handle. She grabbed it and started to stroke it off, having her do that. Just when I moved back slightly to get a better angle for my lips and tongue, Becka pushed it down to where the gun barrel size opening was pointing directly in my face, his big balls and ass cheeks tightened and Wesley could no longer hold off, letting go! Becka was fully in control as Wesley groaned, and warm cum first hit me in the forehead and next in my eyes and nose, then running down my cheeks and into my mouth, I tried opening my eyes blinking, unable to see! Becka said, Oh! Wesley, you. They were watching some sort of movie. She was a little disappointed. In her own mind she was not a k** anymore and her brother did not really live there either. Yet she was the one sleeping outside while they had a party. She quietly walked through the kitchen to the hallway bath and let her anger stew. She felt like she should give them a piece of her mind and really tell them off, but she was afraid she would burst out in tears so, she cleaned herself up, washed her hands and started back.