..maybe. It wasn't a half hour that mom came back with a pan of water, a wash cloth and towel."Bath time." She said with a smile. I couldn't say anyth...ng! She pulled the sheet off me and threw it on the floor and removed my gown. She started to wash me and then she came to me dick. She thought for a minute and then continued. The warm water and her touch was driving me nuts! Bingo, hard on again."Oh my Baby." She cried a little. "Now what I am going to do, you must never tell." I promise." I. The pressure is almost painful. But you are gentle. You work your lips around my ball and suck it in and out rhythmically. "Are you getting wet?" I ask. You nod yes. The extra movement gives my captured ball a twinge. My knees buckle a little. But the pain is exquisite. "Put your hand in your panties and make sure." Your right hand eases under your elastic waistband and slides down into your crotch. I can't see down there from my position but I feel you reposition yourself for better. . yeah, she did." Cause that's what she use to do to me. Thank you Wendy, I love you so much."Luke wanted to suppress the need to cum, to indeed make the experience for his sister more intense and pleasurable, what she desired, but he was losing. There was an increased heat that he did not recognize, but it had given him added satisfaction none the less, and a steady flow of fluids coursing around his pulsating member that had made the sensations and sounds of their fucking more acute, as if. " I keep my voice low, and as unaccusing as possible. "Now, I'd be the first to admit that I'm nowhere near as good a listener as Betty was, but I'm willing to try." Susan stirs, and I raise my hand again. "Hold on just a second. Am I right that whatever's going on scares you shitless?"For the first time since I've met her, Susan almost smiles."Yeah," she agrees, "that's pretty accurate." You aren't going around killing people or robbing banks, are you?" No." Her smile is unmistakable.