This time I asked dad if i could wash his cock.( i didnt use the word cock, not at that age) I soaped up my hands and tried to wash it the best i coul.... Dad put his hand round mine and showed me how to wash it the way he washed it. (Later I was to learn that I was actually jerking him off)This continued for about a week at bath times and to me it was all normal. The next time when I washed his cock he told me that it need extra washing, so again I soaped up my hands and kept washing and washing. I savored the taste of his young cum in my mouth as I stroked my cock.I was getting close to cumming when I heard someone enter the mens room, so I stopped. The guy walked back to the toilet stalls and he went into the stall next to mine and locked the door. I saw him look through the glory hole before unzipping his pants. He unzipped his pants and sat on the toilet. I watched through the hole as he spread his legs and stroked his cock. He stroked his cock hard and his head was throbbing. He. So I didn’t waste time. I started licking her ass and biting them softly. She started moaning softly and her voice made me hornier. Hearing her voice in sex mood via phone was a different experience but now getting a live version made me more sex hungry. I continued licked and biting her ass then I moved to her inner thighs and legs.She opened her legs to let me access her pussy which was dripping wet. I kissed her pussy lips and dug in so that I can lick her pussy. She made more noises like oh. For the moment.“Anyway,” Emily said, as she finally broke off her hot, hungry kiss with Samantha – oblivious to the dozen or so boys that had been gawking at them while they’d been making out, and even more oblivious to the royally sour expression on her best friend Donna’s face, “Vegas ... um, yeah, that’s a long story. Not now. Maybe later, after school.” She slid a finger down Samantha’s shoulder, tracing her fingertip saucily around the curves of one of the tall blonde cheerleader’s.