His hand were clasped over his crotch, and he was shaking all over with shame. That was not what I had planned. But by that time, the stairs were star...ting to thin out, and Joey had collected enough wits to scramble up the stairs to the second, then third floor.With Joey out of the picture and the stairs and hallway traffic thinning, I was able to keep the pressure up on Suzi while I abandoned my hiding place. No one I passed took any particular notice of me. As I started climbing the stairs,. She rubbed up a gob with her fingertip and held it to her nose to smell. "I've never tasted any of this but I think I will now," she said, as she brought it to her tongue-tip. She licked it off her finger and went back to my cock for more."I think I like the taste of your juice," she whispered as she surrounded my stiff dick with her warm fingers and jacked out more of my hot ballcream. She slowly jacked my juicing cock with one hand and gathered my cream with the other, saying "Uummm" each. There was something that made me feel so ... used. I was pleasing him, my new big brother. I was using my mouth to give him pleasure. And that made me feel so wanton. So slutty.I just met him.I just had sex with him.I sucked so hard. This salty flavor filled my mouth, growing stronger as the tangy flavor of pussy dwindled. I made such wanton sounds. Moaning and slurping. My fingers dug into his hard thighs, feeling his strength.“That’s it, slut,” Clint said, the demeaning word only making me. ” I replied. “Very much so.” She smiled, her expression sending bursts of warmth through me. “I just want you to know,” she started, “that I want you – the fact that you are my husband’s own dad doesn’t and can’t change that.” She nodded once. “Good night.” she murmured then, turning and leaving. I tried to smile, but it was difficult. “I… I’m sorry.” I said, stopping her. She remained silent, still watching me. I’m surprised at how beautiful she looked. I struggled for the words that will.