“Does that feel good?”“It does. But you’re about to get a surprise if you don’t stop.”“Are you about to cum? Why don’t I suck you befo...re you do?”Then she licked up the pre-cum that was running down almost to her fingers. “Mmm! That tastes good, Jerry!”“Squeeze it tighter and you’ll get more.”Then Sheryl squeezed my cock from the bottom up and got a big spurt of pre-cum, which she quickly licked up as she looked at me. “Oh wow! I really like your pre-cum! I’ve never had any before.”“You’ve never. Everyone in town calls that wall the Wall of Honor.’ Jeremiah actually blushed and said, ‘Oh. I forgot about that. Do you mean they still post things on that wall? It must be full by now as many family members as are in the service or reserves.’ ‘Yeah, pictures are starting to bend around the corner in front now but we all take time to look when anything new is posted. They even have another wall set aside for local kids that are in the military but not members of the family. It’s almost a. Obviously it’s more complex than that. There was a lot of emotion involved, as you might imagine, but…”With the awareness of my hypocrisy filtering through, I gulped down on the indignation and tried not to drown in the of the torrent of information. “So you ignored it?”My mother shifted her rump against the lounger beneath her. She pulled a face, a grimace of something which told me I’d hit on a rich seam of scandal. “Well, not exactly…” she started, then stopped.“Then what?”“Oh, Carl, this. .. ... about that.”She giggled. “Don’t worry about me. But I want to show you something.”As she squirmed under me, I took another deep breath to steady myself and leaned back. I figured she was going to spread her breasts apart and show me the load of sperm I had deposited there, but instead she reached for something on the couch and held it up to me.“Guess what?” She grinned. “I won again.”I blinked and strained to focus. She was holding the ticking timer. I had completely forgotten about it..