“Well, go on in and join the party.” He clapped Daddy on the shoulder and turned to greet the couple coming in behind us.Mom led the way down the ...allway into the living room, with me behind and Daddy in the rear. I hadn’t known what to expect, but it looked just like Mom had said, a typical cocktail party. There were a bunch of people standing around with drinks, and just like every other party in the world, the men were in one group and the women were in another. Daddy went over to a bar set. Breaking it a few seconds later, she quickly said, "Let me explain before you get mad. First off, Alice and Terri are smart, and well, we all know about Selina." But..." Jeff got out before Arlene continued."Daddy, I've read stories about the frontier. The smaller kids weren't big enough to shoot a musket, or other type of rifle, but they could load the weapon while their father, or some other adult, fought..." But," Jeff said, "that doesn't apply to the pulse rifle. It takes only seconds to. Stopping for a moment he quickly stripped. ‘Hey, man, you said I didn’t have to do you,’ Grant protested. ‘Still true Grant, just needed to release the pressure. I will just whack off after you cum in my mouth,’ Steve said dropping to his knees in front of Grant’s 9-inch tool. Steve stuck out his tongue and licked the precum from Grant’s thick cock head. He smiled up at Grant and ran his tongue around Grant’s bulbous cock head and down his long thick shaft. Grant began moaning as Steve bathed. I think some of my embarrassment stemmed from the reaction I had to him saying that. My memories of everything from the day before came flooding back including hearing Zander talk about Lesley being right there with us. In the present, I knew I was embarrassed about the effect the memories were having on my dick because it was becoming impossible to hide the fact I was getting even harder in my suit. I saw Lesley’s eyes were pointed at Zander’s crotch as she was talking to him. He must have.