Because it was playing catch up for areas of the brain that had taken over twenty years to develop, Tommy’s brain housing group went overboard when ...t created the new memory network.Madeline (Maddie) Dixon, the pianist and choir director for the First Baptist Church of Brantley, was the first person to notice the manifestation of Tommy’s strange new talent. It happened the same day that Harold told Tommy the facts of life.What Maddie noticed was that Tommy sang along with the choir during. As I work the zipper down, his hardened cock springs free. I gasp in surprise. He’s not wearing any underwear! ‘Oh Kat! Let me feel that heavenly mouth on my cock.’ he rasps out between clenched teeth. I pull his jeans down off his hips, freeing him completely. I wrap my hand around the base of his 8 inch cock, beginning a slow pumping. He cries out, begging me to suck him. I hold his cock steady and lower my mouth to his cock head. My tongue lazily swirling around the purple head, tasting his. I couldn't blame him, I needed a little fortification too. Jeanne said, “The game is starting.” I looked at the television. The Wild were playing the St. Louis Blues. They were just about to drop the puck. We all turned our attention to the game, but I continued to watch Jack and Jeanne out of the corner of my eye. Jeanne was now snuggled up next to Jack. I noticed that her hand was massaging the inside of his thigh. I also noticed that the side of her hand was brushing the substantial tent in. He unbuttons his jeans and lets them fall and stands there in his boxers. He tells me to lick his dick through the fabric and I do. This is turning me on so much and I want so much to just taste his cock and feel it in my mouth.He steps back and removes his boxers. I see the other guy sitting naked on the couch and he tells me that it is his turn. I go over, get on the floor and take the head of his penis into my mouth. I lick and kiss it like I am making out with it. I run my tongue under the.