Dad was having a great time sucking and squeezing her tits and she had her head back moaning and telling him to suck harder and to bite them. After a ...ouple of minutes they both lay on the bed with Mrs. Brandon on top in the 69 position. Dad was eating away at her pussy while she was bobbing her head up and down on Dads long hard cock. At that point we let ourselves into the house and went to the bedroom. The door was wide open as they did not expect anyone to come home. As we entered the room. Half irritated and half joking I said, “I – don’t – know – how – to – kiss! I – don’t – know – how – to – do – it!” I prodded her arm with each word for emphasis. Then it struck me. Until now I hadn’t consciously thought about her offer to ‘show me’ how to kiss. Anyway, I’d never really known what she meant by that. I gave her more credit than my classless brother and his idiot friends, who ran kissing-drills on the circles they created with their thumbs and forefingers, but I still wasn’t sure. Things just got better and better between us.The next day she had been at the sink stacking dishes when I had pushed my self up against her complaining the kitchen was small. I had clutched her bottom, allegedly to get past, and she'd giggled and reached behind to rub the front of my jeans.She turned around and I kissed her on the lips. Soon we were seriously sucking face with her frantically rubbing me. She then dropped to her knees, her face illiciting a sly grin."Here? It's a bit public. ‘I know, wimp. That’s OK,’ Shawn was smiling. ———— Irene was listening like it was the first time she’d ever really known McClellan. She had her hand under her panties and was using her fingernails, rubbing up and down her own private place. She was getting moist. ———— Susan and Shawn lay back down on the bed. He pulled the covers up slightly, but she kicked them back down. Shawn undid the clasp on her bra, and it slipped away. He could tell her breasts were larger, and figured it had to do.