Dad went to answer it. John, Mary and Stella stood there. John was dressed in slacks and a white shirt. Mary had on a skirt that came half way to her ...nees and a blouse that had a neckline open almost to her navel. It was open wide enough near the top that it just barely covered her nipples. Stella was shyly standing almost behind her mother. She was wearing an outfit that looked like it would be worn by a girl attending a private grade school. It consisted of a plaid mid-thigh skirt, a white. "What are you doing with your shirt?" Blake asked, feigning ignorance to fully enjoy her reaction to this newest development."Oh, sorry, it just feels more comfortable for some reason to get my breasts out when I'm giving a blowjob. Sorry if it's awkward, but try not to look. I know we're friends and all, but I don't really feel comfortable getting too sexual with you." No problem, I understand completely. I just wish you enjoyed having your tits looked at." Oh, I absolutely do enjoy it! I just. I walked over and coated her lips with my pre-cum. She licked it off. I smiled at the other guys. I straddled her chest and fed her my cock. I massaged her tits as she sucked my cock. When I was hard. I straddled her face and fed her my balls. She licked my balls and I moved my asshole over her mouth and she rimmed me and thrust her tongue into my hole.I kissed her tits and worked down to her cunt and lapped at her pussy for five minutes. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders as I. "Get on your knees, slut." You say in a demanding voice.You grab my hair and push my head towards your pussy. I lick your wet clit in curcles softly, sucking at it as well. Your head knocks back and you moan out loudly in deep pleasure, thrusting at my mouth with fistfuls of my hair. You gasp and moan looking down at me with lustful eyes. "Mmmm,good slut." you tell me as your pussy is even more wet from my tongue. You pull my head away from your glistening pussy and I look up at you,lustfully.