My eyes began to tear up, just a little, as gorged myself on his man meat. I was crouched sideways on the couch like a little squirrel or bunny and he...was feeling my ass, paying special attention to the divide. Then with his other hand he reached beneath me and undid my jeans and I was freed from my masculine trappings. I paused to throw off my shirt, so that my only clothing was d****d around my knees. Somehow I maneuvered my self off of the sofa on my knees, cock in mouth and leaned in. I was wiggling so much, that I finally got a hand free. But instead of using it, I gasped out, "I need to cum! NOW! PLEASE!!" Then I started to struggle against Sandra's hold, which she finally released.I sent the twin at my dick a private message, "Please, go faster? I can't stand it anymore." Then for the first time in my life, I got that familiar feeling without ever making eye contact. My frustration and need flooded into her. She immediately increase the tempo to three pumps per. The head of his penis stuck out of his underwear, and my hand almost seemed to gravitate towards the exposed portion. The head was soft. I ran my fingers over the slit and around the neck exploring every inch before running my hand quickly over the fabric covered member and returning to explore a little more."grab my dick through the fabric" or "don't forget my balls" he would randomly instruct. "That feels great baby" he would compliment. he conversation faded as I focused more on playing with. "Oh Richard. This is a terrible thing. Why could it happen to such nice people? You poor boy, you must be heartbroken."I suppose I should have been, but for the moment I was simply shocked. From Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Wilkins and the Fireman I gathered what had happened. However the fire started it would appear that dad had got mum out of the house and went back to get William. He wasn't seen again. Mum was taken to hospital where she died as a result of smoke inhalation. The fireman commented.