That changed when my parents announced that they were going to take a "second honeymoon", or something, without me, if it was okay to leave me home al...ne for two weeks. My grandparents lived up the street, and I'd report there from time to time and eat meals I didn't make myself there.It was so perfect I nearly cried. Well, only kidding. But, I was very pleased indeed. All I had to do was bring James to the party.His house was quite near mine. He had to pass by my street to get home. One night. His face moved over my hair, getting me even more excited. No man has ever teased me like his is now. Jim moved from my open pussy, licking up my belly, making me quiver. His lips were sucking my nipples like a good man would. He was pushing all my buttons. I let him nibble my neck, biting me; I was allowing him to leave marks. His cock dangled over my pussy and his cock head rubbed over my gash. He was getting closer to my inner nest, I still had thoughts of stopping him, but much stronger. Bill just laughed " No Bobby, I don't know" and started laughing....Bill walked over to the cooler and put the bottles in and grabbed two beers, and handed one to Bobby, popped the top of the other and took a gulp and handed it to me, I hesitated,Bill said " Go ahead " "consider it a congratulations for last night" with pride I took the beer, and Bill reached in and grabbed another. with two pops and Bobby saying "cheers" we all took a drink, It was cold and had a strange taste but I drank it.I. Each time I moved the nobs I can see green slime come through in greater quantities which ‘sort of tasted good’. Suddenly, I hear the girl yell at me in an excited voice “knew it, you’re a fucking slut for superior bug cock!” and I just continued without hesitation. then there was a weird silence between us and all I could hear was the slurping sounds of me sucking the bug’s dick.“umm…” I quietly hear the little girl mumble‘awkward’ I think sarcastically imagining the bug queen as a little girl.