Neither Helen nor Sue realised their mouths had fallen open as they watched what was unfolding on the screen in front of them. Kris’ beautiful lips ...enveloping every inch with excruciating slowness. He was inexorable, taking the full length down to the base and then back up at the same teasing pace. Sue felt Helen tense beneath her arm as the lips made a clear little pop as they parted from the tip. She glanced down and saw Helens’ nipples pushing at the material of her bra and shirt, her own. I can feel the tears start to form. Here I am. A man of 53 years. Brought to tears by a simple song.There were many tears in our lives that year.Sure, I can write about the neighborhood. The boys and girls running around and playing until dark was coming. Carefree and no worries about strangers lurking in the shadows. They were there. They just hadn't visited our lives yet.No, I will write about the night my mom was done. She packed all of us kids up. Put us into the car. We were leaving. The. The elastic lace tops ended only an inch fromthe pink silk triangle covering my hairless pubic mound. A minute later, Iwas wearing both stockings.I was reluctant to put on the high heel shoes that Jill had selected. Theywere gold colored sandals with three-inch heels. I asked for lower heels,but Jill insisted. "Face it, Jill," she said as she called me by her ownname. "You are short. If you walk around in low heels, you will be justthe right height to give stand up blowjobs. You had better get. “Empty me, Jason. Take all you want, Honey.” I began gingerly suckling, teasing by flicking the ducts with my curled tongue. A small bowl of warm, wet, tantalizing affection, capturing the few rivulets she’d begged from her own flesh and swallowing greedily. I spent maybe five or ten minutes on & off each breast to prevent myself from making Valerie too sore to let my baby boy Derek take his rightful share. She stood up, tucked her emptied breasts back in to her clothes and knelt between my.