She had my dads attention then. along with the rest of the neighborhoods as the ambulance with the siren whaling came to a stop in front of the orange...brick home. I would spend the first two months of my existence in an incubator.When i was a little k** growing up all the k**s in the neighborhood got to have birthday parties. Not my sister or me. In hindsight i don't blame my parents at all. All the heathens from the hood would descend upon the residence of the unfortunate parents who made the. With the 3 of them helping I was tackling less of the housework myself than I was before the quarantine started. Bedtimes were the same, and as the awkwardness at the idea of getting head from their mom faded they became more relaxed. They no longer sat or stood there in a petrified state. They all became more vocal, murmuring words of pleasure under their breaths, even placing a tentative hand on my bobbing head. I was truly enjoying it too, and I mean really enjoying it! I would admire their. " Please, Son. Give it a try. Why don't we try it right now? Your sister and I will play it completely cool. We'll be out of your hair until Friday. You won't even notice us. No mental or physical strain on you whatsoever. But there will always be a hand or mouth around your cock, making you feel good just the same." She amended that, trying to be more understanding, "Well, not always, technically. But, you know ... A lot."Katherine added encouragingly, "You'll hardly notice us. Promise!"He. I was afraid of what might happen but my fear was overcome by my desire to suck him again and again; even if she knew. And if she wanted to watch so much the better!As my hands stroked my ribs and belly I recalled how Angela had so easily taken control and made me strip in her presence. Whatever reluctance I may have feigned was overcome by my single minded desire to suck Phil's cock. I think she knew that I would do whatever she might dream up when I unbuttoned my first shirt button.I.