And no, I have never sucked cock before,” I said.“Well, you were quite good for a first-time cocksucker, but there is much more for you to learn. ...e need to get you over your tendency to gag. You need to learn to relax your throat muscles so my cock can enter your throat. I want to fuck your throat like a tight cunt. Give me a few minutes to recoup and we will continue your lessons, as you suck me again,” he said.I was anxious to continue my lessons and suck him again. This time I would be. Then my mother said in a hushed voice "Oh mygod!"I froze and turned around slowly, knowing I was caught. My mom was aboutto say something when I heard my father's voice calling to my mother.My world was collapsing before me in mere seconds."Honey are you up in the attic, where's Paul?" My father called outloudly to my mother. He was at the base of the stairs leading to thesecond floor of our house.She was still staring at me dressed in her wedding gown but shouted backto my dad, " I am up in. "After you, Madame."As the two women entered the sauna, the blast of heat hit them quite strongly, but felt very pleasant as it wrapped around them. Gretchen took a couple of towels from Nina, shook them out, and spread them over two of the benches on the walls. "There, now you lay down on the towels, and not the wooden slats. That wood gets as hot as the room, and is quite uncomfortable on bare skin. The towels insulate the wood and keep the heat to a manageable level. Plus, they soak up the. "The thing was, I didn't want every boy at my feet. I only wanted Uncle Bob at my feet. One way or another, on my sixteenth birthday, he was going appreciate my soil for a change; a soil that was healthy and fertile; and he was gonna' start planting his seeds. I was not gonna' let'em keep going to waste.Chapter 2I pulled into Aunt Gaynelle's drive way and drove down to the house that set back a hundred yards off the road. The five huge oaks that had been there for seventy-five years were as.