And, thank you.”“For what?”“For being the man you are. For being able to give me all this.”He strokes my back tenderly, lovingly, “Because... you are the woman you are, Honey. Because you are the woman you are.”The next morning, when my eyes open, the bed is empty. I hear noises of the men somewhere outside the room. The door to the bedroom is closed which muffles the sounds from outside. I get up to join the day but decide on the shower first. I open the shower stall door to find Tim leaning. He immediately let out fuck yeah, and put his hands on my head as I was sucking his cock. Right then and there I knew I loved sucking cock. I was getting really into it, I was moaning, and making a sloppy mess with my spit getting everywhere. He told me to get up and get on the floor on my knees. I do that and he grabbed my head and shoves his cock into my mouth and starts to fuck my face. I was feeling like such dirty slut and enjoying every minute of it. After sucking his dick he for a bit he. "Oh, look, you can see it. There it is, my brother's dick." It's cute. He's asleep, right?" Yeah, wanna touch it?"I felt a hand touch my cock and, of course, it began to do what any dick does when touched by a girl."It's getting bigger, look. It's really cool." Here, let me do it," and I felt Pam's hand take hold of me and begin going back and forth."Watch what happens," Pam whispered.Then, as if it was on cue, my dick started spurting out cum. I figured that it was time to wake up and I jumped. The guilt of having watched his birth mother being raped and strangled and not being able to do anything to save her had lived with him since he was aged eight. Adopted by a loving family, he had nonetheless obsessed about finding those that had killed his mother as he grew up. He kept newspaper cuttings from the time of her death and he searched for every little clue he could find as to the identity of the killers.Eventually circumstances came together to give him an opportunity to expunge the.