At the time of the story, I was five years old and I had no brothers or sisters. I still remember my parents citing the cause of not having other c***...ren to the bad economic and political situation of the country. We were a happy little family although my dad was a very stern man. I rarely remember seeing him laughing or smiling. He was strict with my mother although she was his first sweetheart in the village. Mom and dad didn’t continue their education but they knew the minimum to read and. I pried open his mouth to taste his sweet tongue, the nectar of his mouth, the feel of his soft succulent lips. I have never felt something so soft like the clouds of heaven. He grabbed my hair and pulled me even closer, thirsty a man whom has just found his oasis. Smashing of tongues and lips, the panting and moans were too much to bear. I needed him and I needed him now. ‘Please…’ I whispered into his ear. I begged him with my eyes and the succinct grinding of our exerted bodies, meant that. "Three months, maybe longer."Honey dropped down on the sofa next to her little sister. She stared unseeing at the wall across from her, her thoughts in chaos for a moment."Of all the rotten... , selfish... , inconsiderate... ," she trailed off as the blind impotent fury engulfed her.Her sister gave a little sob next to her and Honey turned to hug her."Oh love." She murmured consolingly."I tried to tell them..." Becky half sobbed."Tell them what ducks?" I've got this letter from my teacher." She. Then I whispered to Karma “Pick out whichever cock you like and go over and get on your knees to worship at the altar of black cock.” So she walked over to James and sank to her knees in front of him. She grabbed his cock and just looked at it. I saw a panicked look in her eye so I said to her “It’s ok just relax and do what comes natural.” With that she took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and took his cock all the way to the back of her throat. Which caused her to gag. I said to slow down..