”“You don’t like keeping the secret, do you?”She shook her head. “She and I talk about everything, along with Faith. Mom even told me about ...Dad, in the bedroom. Mostly because, I think, she’s thinking about finally dating someone else.”“She hasn’t been?”“No.”“Well, this is something we have to keep secret, if only because we don’t know how Mom will take it.”Alyssa sighed and hugged me. “Yeah, true. Besides, I’m not the only one who has to keep the secret.” Then she pulled back and looked me in. Just hold on. Help’s coming.” I had her hand in mine and I squeezed it. “You feel that?” I asked. “I’m squeezing your fingers.”She nodded weakly. “I feel it now. Pete. I love you. I need you to know I do.” She was starting to cry. “I’m so sorry I’m not gonna be around to tell you from now on.”“No! Nonononono!” I babbled. “Don’t you leave me! You’re gonna make it and we’re going to Miami and we’re gonna be happy there. We’ll get a little place near the beach,” I promised as if pleading with her. He wondered if his torment was over. Would Mark set him free? Or would Mark call the police? Mark’s huge prick was still rock hard so Tommy wasn’t sure of what to do. After waiting a moment or two, he decided to pull his mouth off of the thick erection. He rubbed his aching jaws as his mouth was finally free of the cock that had overfilled it. “You’re gonna need more practice but one day you’ll make a decent cocksucker, boy.” Mark chuckled. “Straight boys have to practice their cock sucking. She is your sister and a very special one at that. I made love to her so that she could understand how it felt when someone puts her interests before their own. She came back to me later and told me how beautiful it was for her.”“I can feel you. You’re getting excited. I can feel George getting really hard and starting to throb. Roll on your back so that I can make you cum.” Marg had named my cock George.I rolled over. She was not wrong. My balls had lifted to prepare to be emptied and I could.