” Could the wall understand him? It, she, or whatnot, didn’t seem to be able to see him, or if it did, it didn’t care he wasn’t what it though... he was. He—the door! It started to slide open, slick and smooth, two doors pulling apart like a freshly greased bullet gun. He gulped again, and stepped into the new room.No way, there was no way this was happening. He’d found a vault! One of the old vaults, from before the reckoning. A vault that hadn’t been opened in hundreds of years! Many thought. I took it in my mouth and sucked until Richard came into my mouth. He walked away and washed his hands before leaving the room. Frank then stroemed in.‘Where the fuck are you going?’ he asked aggressively. ‘Lay down you fucking slut.’ I then watched as he pushed his cock into the tops of my stocking. He wanked himself furiously until I could see spots of cum pushing through the stockings. He grunted loudly as he wanked himself to finish and then he walked away.I had no idea what to do so I took. The following night Sara appeared around 8pm. She seemed cheerful enough. She asked me if I was ready and I assented. Then she told me to come with her into the family room. After I followed her in there, she turned around and told me to strip. I had a nervous twinge, but I recalled our agreement and went ahead. I also got a little excited, and my cock was growing by the time I was naked. I ended up just standing there in front of her. She looked me up and down. There wasn't any amusement on. And with that he started to take my balls and suck them. He stood up, kissed my lips and we started French kiss all the while pressing each other’s nipples with our hands. I was pressing dads and he was pressing mine. After about 5 minutes, he broke the kiss and started to suck my nipples.He was like trying to drink milk which he might have missed sucking his mom. He was good at sucking and kept on sucking them, making love. He pushed his hands on my hands and pulled me nearer deeply.“Dad I.