Lanikiai had not forgotten this assumed obligation; she was curious to do it for its own sake. Kathy had talked about how much she loved to do it. Kat...y didn't use the words 'blow job', but she knew what she meant. Even Lanikai was unfamiliar with the correct word--fellatio. However, for the moment, the two were working in synch toward another orgasm for her and Kahoku's first of the evening."Lanikai," Kahoku asked while moving in and out of her, "can you feel me when I spurt into you?"His. I shook the doorknob one more time for good measure, then wrenched it open. Brandon was at the forefront of the pack – a burly guy wearing a mocking grin. Behind him were Sasha and Mike, both looking almost as embarrassed as I should have been. “Shit, Sacco,” Brandon drawled. “I thought you were bright.” “Sorry,” I said. It wasn’t difficult to make myself blush under the circumstances. “S’alright, sugar.” Brandon pushed gently past me, clearing the way for Mike and Sasha to follow. “Maybe next. . my... me... this way," she stammered, "You touched me down there with your fingers and your tongue. But you said that you put your... um... you know... that," she reached out and touched the slowly rising bulge at his crotch, "Into mommy down there." Oh," he said with realization. "You are talking about intercourse."She nodded. "Why can't I feel what that feels like?" Well, hmmmm," he began to search for an answer. "I worry that it might hurt you. You are still pretty small down there." It. He swung the door open with a creak. A foul stench wafted out, but it didn't smell like them, and she didn't see anything move in the flickering candlelight. The barrel of Matt's rifle swung back and forth as he scanned the dark room. "Looks okay." he said. Despite his words, he moved cautiously, poking the barrel of his rifle under the shelves and behind a stack of boxes before he waved her in.The smell was far stronger inside, but not nearly as bad as standing on the roof above those things..