She just stared at me. And I went to speak."I"m sorry. I don't mean it in a bad way. It's not that you're not beautiful. I mean that. It's just, well,...you're 16, and you know. That's kind of an issue. I just don't want to have any issues or problems. I hope you know it's not against you personally," I finally said.She stood there. She didn't look angry. She didn't look upset. She just stood there and stared at me."You know you can say what's on your mind if you want. I get it. And I'm sorry.. .. Then he changed my thought process all together. He lifted me onto the edge of the pool and put my cock into his talented mouth, at this point I couldn't think of a reason why this was wrong, or not practiced more. Joe sucked and tongued my cock just enough, never pushing me to far. Slow, sweet, and incredible. But without warning he stopped and got out of the pool, walking inside and out of sight. I went in the house, towel in hand, and found him in his kitchen... I remember his words to. Dark blue eyes met dark black eyes, Zara trying not to grin reached down and took his tiny jaws from around Bitsy's finger, Bitsy looked at her bleeding finger "I don't think we need to worry about his mouth not working" healing her finger she picked up the tiny dragoness and nuzzled her snout against Zara's nipple, with a tiny whimpering noise she turned her head away and closed her eyes, Bitsy frowned "come on honey, at least try" Bitsy tried again with the same results, Laurel went over to. A large tree branch had broken off and speared through the shutter and window behind it into the room Sandy was going to sleep in. I managed to cover the hole and keep out most of the cold but all the warm air in the room had already been sucked out and it was now more like an icebox. Mom straight away declared that we were all adults and one night sleeping together was not going to kill us, in fact it might just keep us alive.Sandy had packed for a hotter climate so had nothing in the way of.