I lay back on the pillows and Carla got between my legs and began tonguing my balls, rolling them around in mouth. She licked up the shaft of my cock ...nd then in one quick motion sucked in the head of my cock and then she kept sucking as she took me into her throat and my pubes were brushing her nose.It was now my turn, so I reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair as I guided her head up and down on my cock. Carla is such a talented cocksucker! She sucked my cock as she played with my. " Aunt Beth's husband was a tall, broad shouldered, good-looking oil-fieldworker named Ray. Ray was a quiet man who always wore a flannel shirt. I don'tever recall him saying one word to me. Uncle Ray, as I called him, worked onan oil rig in the Gulf of Mexico and was usually gone for three weeks at atime. Looking back on the situation, I guess Beth's stern demeanor grew fromboth the frustration and necessity of wearing both parental hats in a householdwhere two spirited pre-teens were growing. “Those boys,” she said with a grin.“We’re going to have a couple more to spoil soon,” I said.She offered a questioning look.“Susan and Chris are going to have a baby in a few months,” I said.“That’s awesome!” Liz said. “I need to call her.”“Wait a minute,” I said. “Their adoption papers also went through. They had just gotten home from the OB-GYN when the lawyer called to tell them.”“Are they going to go ahead with it?” Liz asked.“Yeah,” I said. “But not a baby. There is a little girl named. It was painful to watch, and it was plainly obvious to me why she was here; why else would she be alone with a half-naked pupil, in the boys’ changing rooms, after school? Maybe I was wrong. Maybe there was an innocent explanation. But I doubted it.The thought crossed my mind to put her out of her misery, and just drop the towel and show her what she had come for, but something inside stopped me. Why should I make it easy for her; cruel, I know, but she was going to have to spell it out for.