"Honey! We're home!" I called into the big room. We laughed and cried and hugged each other. Then the rest of the clan crowded in behind us, including...Mrs. Gordon and Mrs. Owens. We did some quick scrambling around and gathered up all the paper we'd taped down to protect it from the heavy traffic. It was beautiful!We led an area by area tour through the whole house for the first time. Most people had been everywhere in the house, but now it was officially ours. Mom, Dad, and Anna were coming. I just did what felt right, thinking about what I enjoyed when someone was sucking me off. I swirled my tongue around her shaft, licking it from all sides as my head bobbed up and down. I sucked on the head some more as I squeezed and jacked her shaft, rewarded for my efforts with a huge surge of pre-cum."Suck it," she said. "Suck my big she-cock."I pushed down, feeling her hands on my head now, guiding me. I took as much of her cock into my mouth as I could. She raised her hips to meet my. When I had earnestly assured him that I represented the sum total of suitable kids, he reluctantly agreed to play. He showed me round the house first - despite my polite protests that I knew it very well, having been friendly with the previous owners; an elderly couple who occasionally baby-sat me. So round we went, and in the process we walked in on his mother in the process of changing a toddler. I can't claim to remember very much of the conversation verbatim this many years later, but the. He guided me backwards until my bum came into contact with the huge conference table. He rose from his knees and pushed me so I was on my back on the cold, wooden table. His hands were pinning my arms at my side. His grasp was firm and dominatingly strong, but I was his willing captive. I was exactly where I wanted to be. I felt safe and secure in his grip. He kissed my naked body with a hundred kisses, no spot neglected by the soft caress of his lips. I was in a wonderland, spiralling, wave.