"Turn over" he saidI rolled over to my back and he quickly sat on my chest."Open your mouth" he demanded.All I could see was his cock over my face. I ...ervously opened my mouth and he pushed his cock into my mouth while pulling my head up by pulling my hair."Suck my cock baby boy"I hadn't ever sucked a cock, well I didn't remember every sucking one."Come on, I showed you earlier,open wide and suck and lick it"I grabbed it by my hand and pulled it as I sucked it and licked the head of his. From time to time I could hear them talking, then no talking, then some moaning.I wrestled with trying to stay put, but I couldn't. I used to spy on Courtney fucking every chance I had, but she caught me a few times and asked me to give her some room. I relented for the last few months, but I was backsliding.My fat 7 was throbbing like an adolescent and contained every drop of blood in my body. I figured I would have a quick jerk and go back to my reading. I could see the living room couch at. With the very important distinction that this time around, I know what I’m doing. And so does she. I've pulled her blouse a little to the side so I can kiss and lick my way down her clavicle. She unbuttons it so I can keep going, inexorably descending the canyon between her mountains. From the center, my tongue ascends again, tracing the edge of her bra cup I climb her right breast.My hands have unhooked her bra from behind, and the cups fall away, allowing my mouth to finally move down (up?). " So it's not a general cleaning compulsion -- that's good, I guess."I sighed. "I hope we can help her. Or the doctors can." You think they'll put her on anti-compulsion drugs, like Ryan?"Ryan was my older cousin; he got some nasty compulsions from his Twist,which had been imperfectly controlled by drugs until suddenly they*weren't* controlled anymore, and eventually he decided drastic amateursurgery was the only way to suppress them permanently. "I don't know.I think they've improved the.