It may contain adult situations and/or language. If you're not old enough to legally read this (and you know who you are), then get out of here before...it's too late. You've been warned.Permission is granted to archive or repost this story as long as the text is unaltered, and my copyright and this notice are included. Oh, and this permission is conditional upon it's being available only on free sites. No membership fee, "Adult Check", or other means of skinning money out of people are. After coming down from my first sexual high with a woman’s soiled panties, I hurriedly put them back underneath the blouse, cleaned up and went back outside. I was nervous that I might be caught should I had stayed too long in the bathroom. But all seemed normal and no one suspected a thing. So I thought. Unbeknown to me, Dee had started to enter the bathroom to get her clothing to do some laundry. I had left the bathroom door just barely cracked open when I went in to use it. At the time I had. 5 rock hard. I laid down on my back as he got on top of me and started kissing my neck, working his way down to my nipples. He worked on my nipples so good with his mouth that I was squirming & moaning in pleasure and thinking when was he gonna fuck me with that huge dick. He continued down to my hardness and sucked on my cock slowly as he fingered my ass. I was soooo turned on and ready then he raised up and put his cock in my mouth. I took as much of it as I could and enjoyed having his big. It happened suddenly. Everything was fine, it seemed. I was not aware of any problems in the household, but I was rather naive and wasn't really tuned in to the dynamics. I had my own life with its problems and worries. You may know what that was like for a young man with little education beyond high school. Then Mr. Drake had his heart attack, and within a few hours he was gone. The household would never be the same again. The funeral was three days later. They had a large family and they all.