A cloudy bead of pre-cum eased from the eye of his penis, I stretched my tongue out slowly, gladly accepting his taste onto the tip of my tongue. He w...s bitter, but incredibly pleasant, I let out a slight moan and wasted no time as I began to circling my tongue, spreading his natural lubricant around the circumcised head. It gelled against my tongue as my spit added to its increasing volume, with each passing swirl around his tip Ben released a little more juice, it got heavier and more pungent. It kept me busy at a time when my calling was an interruption to my customers. My sister usually invited me for Christmas, which was not much fun as she would bring our conversation round to what went wrong in my marriage. A subject that I tried to avoid as assiduously as she would try to talk about it. I lived my life and let others get on with theirs. My sister lived with a rigid set of almost Calvinistic rules and criticised volubly those who offended her rules. I, it would seem did that. She learned to live with it until Adam insisted that she go to another doctor.This one was more concerned and had her go into the hospital for tests, tests which shattered her world and Adam's when they disclosed a brain tumor. It was inoperative. All she could do was live with a constant pain and a constant, haunting knowledge that the pain would go away soon, when she died. And then she did, and Adam was left with his grief, his memories, and a fourteen-year-old girl and eleven-year-old. “Let me make it up to you,” she said with a coy smile on her face. Suddenly, she bent down and took the entire shaft in her mouth. My cock was covered in her saliva and I couldn’t even see it. She was deepthroating me on purpose. I felt my cum rising immediately, for the second time.“I am gonna cum!” I said meekly this time.She pulled her head back and looked straight into my eyes, her right hand stroking the side of my face lovingly, her left hand stroking me vigorously.“You can cum now. Be a.