I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and...over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I knew what I needed to do now. Moving my fake love pump so it was lower I grabbed a bottle of lube. Even though it was covered in my saliva I knew what I was planning was gonna require a lot of slickness. Squirting a good amount on it I slowly jerked it. My mouth was overflowing with juices as I continued to devour his cock. He began to moan and groan and thrust upwards with his pelvis and his cum erupted and hit the back of my throat. I swallowed hungrily as he pumped more and more onto my tongue. "Yes," I told myself again, "He definitely likes the idea of me showing off in the sand dunes."He, of course, could hardly refuse to go along with my plans for the next day, when I explained them to him. Especially when I promised him another blow. . and find my family. They left me behind and I plan on following them."The man just stared at me and slowly collapsed into his chair almost falling in the process. It took a five minutes and he had still not said anything to me. Sandra came downstairs and knocked on the door then just entered. "Mom wants you upstairs to eat. She says you have been down here long enough."Sandra waited but when we didn't follow she went upstairs alone. Tom got up and walked with me. He said in a whisper, "Your. We always had a fantastic relationship and loved each other as much as any other family. She's about 5 foot 5, has long blonde hair and a somewhat chubby figure with large natural breasts. It was the beginning of summer and the heat waves would begin to change the mood around the house. I'd walk around the house with nothing but a thin white t-shirt and some looney toons boxers, my mother would lay outside in the back to get a tan. I walked up to her often, asking random questions or striking.