Her being in a constant state of fright for hours was no excuse. Ana didn’t have to be here. She didn’t have to spend ten minutes on the phone dir...cting Grace on the fastest way to get here. She didn’t have to go across the street to make sure Grams had a real cup of tea to drink instead of that generic cafeteria crap. She didn’t have to spend her Saturday afternoon in a hospital. Not when there were a million other things to do than to sit with a bunch of strangers and be reminded of the day. There was an exclamation on her face when she saw my cock, I don’t know what she was thinking about, she took my cock into her right hand and started jerking it up and down, but she wasn’t able to do so, because of the shape of my cock. I have never measured it, but my wife usually says I have a bigger one. She started doing it with both the hand now, so that she can have a good grip.After 5-6 minutes I ejected, the sperm landed directly over her face, she started laughing at that and asked me. I spend as much time in their house as in mine.That day, mom and Aunty were sitting in another sofa and were talking and watching TV. Uncle’s son Madhu was playing with toys on floor, when uncle poked me with his cock.I was scared, I suddenly wanted to run to my Mom. I think he sensed and he held me tight on to his lap and … tickled me in the ribs as normally he did. I laughed, squirming, rubbing his cock on my buttocks…it was getting harder and harder. Mom and Aunty smiled at us, it was normal. But I knew I couldn't tell anyone else. It was embarrassing and anyway it might come out that Rick and me had been doing the same thing. So I just started avoiding passing Mr Dixon's house. Actually, me and Rick had repeated our little adventures in the woods several times. In the woods, in a derelict warehouse, even in his bedroom one day when the rest of his family were out. I liked sucking Rick off and I liked having my cock in his mouth. That was different. We were friends and it was.