I was eight years younger than my sister and I had been oblivious to what was going on. I was athletic and I did date a lot so my interests were outsi...e the family. I went away to college and then I was at the store where my mother and father were now. I was there for three years. It couldn't have been too difficult to keep me in the dark. This was during the time I met Fran. I remembered now how I didn't think it fair that Dad would tell Pete to go to Stapleton, and I never had the chance to. I gasp in surprise, not realizing I released a second shot into my mouth. Never tasted my precum before, and boy was it good.Tempted, I start licking the tip of my cock. It was so good, I decided to start sucking and swallowing the precum. I am essentially using my huge dick as a juice bottle and drinking from it.I drink for 5 minutes before I release my cock with a pop sound. I stood up. I noticed that my cock is still hard, and as I was standing, my cock is still in my cleavage with the tip. Corey of course, took over Tommy's chore of taking out the trash and recyclables, and now that the two boys were older, they also raked the leaves in the fall."I won't have them growing up lazy!" he'd told her when she'd questioned the wisdom of Tommy mowing the lawn by himself."The only lazy one around here is you!" she thought, but of course she'd refrained from telling him that. "It wouldn't do any good anyway," she'd told herself. "It would only start an argument, and nothing would change. She wasn’t looking for the Old Woman. She never did. She didn’t know how the three almost always found her, but they did. Almost always. Once-in-awhile they did not, and she completed her walk alone. The breeze rattled the bare branches and sent a few dry leaves scuttling along the pavement as she reached the park entrance. She had seen no one.Still hyper-vigilant, she walked along the path deeper into the park. It was risky she knew, dangerous, but she had never been able to overcome The Urge.