He put it in the dishwasher and headed over to the living roomI watched him walk over to the living room, i never noticed how good looking he actually...was, he stood about 5 foot 6 and about 130 pounds. He has brown hair that goes to his ears and curls out. He plays hockey and all the girls are all over him but he doesnt seem to take an intrest in any of them, hes had a couple girl friends but they dont usually last that long. He turned on the TV and started watching some show. "Im going to go. I won’t forget your ass…..I felt panic at that. I never even heard of anal sex, so I haven’t a slightest idea what he was talking about. Finally, he let me dressed and jerked his cock in front of my face, nothing more. He came into his hand and forced me to lick that.- This time you will just taste it….. In time…..Inside, I shuddered what that could mean.Few days later, my mother left me at his “care” again. Obviously, I never said a word. Why? I don’t know. Maybe she wouldn’t believe me…and. As she pumped her fist up and down it's length she told me that I was to answer the door totally nude and as if nothing was up giving my sister a lusty greeting and then Diane would take it from there.My sister must have flown over as I was just getting into my wife's hand job when the door bell rang. Diane quickly scampered into hiding in the kitchen just around a corner from the front door. Taking a deep breath I pulled open the door and saw Jenny's eyes pop out of their sockets."My God,. She cleaned the counter with a cloth, then licked what stayed behind just in time. The doorbell rang.Normal walk. She winced on the first shaky step, having relied on the counter for support all afternoon. Normal walk.Before opening the door, Kierra removed her cum-stained apron and violently shook her head, temporarily displacing the ghost cock in her throat. A Tourette’s tick is the lie she had settled on for why it had to happen before each sentence.“Welcome!” her first word in weeks sounded.