John started pushing his cock against my lips beckoning me to open my mouth. Naturally I resisted but then amazingly I opened my mouth and accepted i.... I felt uneasy about having a cock in my mouth but found it arousing at the same time particularly as it still had Judy’s cunt juices on it. I have never considered myself to be gay or even bi but here I was rocking my head back and forth taking John’s cock deeper into my mouth. All of this action was getting too much and I started to. The men were all thankful for that. Mama didn't even say anything when she saw me suckin' down beer right beside 'em. I can tell you that made me feel all grown up.She'd made an awful fuss when she seen the big bruise on my face and said she was proud of me for doin' my best to protect Beth. I guess she figured if I was that grown up, a little beer wasn't gonna hurt me.A week after the tornado, the farm looked better than it did when she bought it. The old silo was an eye sore anyways so it. Any female relationships, if theycould have been called that, had been many years before and they wereminimal even then. In truth, he felt uncomfortable around women and haddeveloped a distrust and almost a dislike for them.Now he slowly, carefully removed all the clothing, noting that beneaththe few dresses and miniskirts there appeared to be a great deal ofunderwear but not only that, it seemed like all the clothes were of anextremely sexual or even an erotic nature.George suddenly had the. Very mellow by your standards."Sophia laughed. "Actually, it sounds cozy. Different from my usual, but cozy." Tuck the sarcasm back in, Wild Woman." Actually, I wasn't being sarcastic. This was at your house?" Naah. Up the street. The Kenney's house, that's our usual neighborhood hangout. You know Mo Kenney?" Mo Kenney. Hmmm. No, I don't think I know him." Her. Maureen Kenney." Oh! Yeah, I think I know who she is." Her house. That's the neighborhood hangout. The whole gang was there, friends of.