I had friends, and although most of my relatives lived fairly far away, I was happy. All that changed when my mother died. I was 11 at the time and ha...dn't even known she was sick. I found out later that she had a rare form of Ovarian Cancer that was only detected when she only had weeks to live with no hope of cure, or even treatment." Things changed at home after my mom died. My dad and I were both sad for a while but gradually got through the depression and went on with our lives. I thought I. She held his gaze for a moment as her fingers stroked to the base of his dick, and she tilted her head down — still looking up at him — and took the glistening head of his cock into her mouth.Kurt’s gasp and the pleasure in his eyes drove her to slide her lips further down over his cock, her tongue sliding around him as her fingers stroked the base. His cock was big and hard and thick and glorious. For several moments, her lips, tongue and fingers worked in a steady rhythm. A bead of Kurt’s. Inexplicably, I didn’t pluck my knob. Maybe his first lesson in restraint had taught me something.That evening I was bristling with sexual tension when I arrived at work. I was also given my second lesson in sexual restraint, because nothing happened for the first five hours. Only after returning to the shed at two a.m., did Kev removed his boots, trousers, and underpants. After gesturing with his head, I again took up station before him.Again the smells totally intoxicated me, because Kev was. “Pull up your dress and pat your chest” I said. She did and Goldie got very excited. He mounted her missionary style. His cock was already engorged and spraying pre-cum as he attempted to enter her. She screamed as he found the target and began to hump her. I was jealous as she moaned and groaned. “Oh God he is so big” she said, her voice was more of a whisper “I never knew it could be so good”. I hadn’t told her about Mrs Walden’s and my trick and he struggled to tie with her. His knot.