They all said he got laid finally. That just killed his mood; sex comments can still kill a virgin's mood real quick. He took it in stride though, bec...use he figured if his luck held out he wouldn't have to worry about it much longer. He thought his luck must be going good if he finally had a girlfriend. He had two girlfriends prior to this. The first one didn't like to give hand jobs or blow jobs. Number 2 was psycho witch of a bitch (she was Wicca and acted like a bitch on crack). Number 2. I began thinking, where is he going to cum? In my ass? On my ass? On my pantyhose? On my dress? I wasn’t sure, all I knew was I wanted to “see” it shooting out of the head of his manhood, not just feel it. About that time he pulled out, I instinctively turned around & got on my knees for the close up view. He was attempting to shove his cock back down my throat to cum in my mouth because he again grabbed my head with his hands, but remember my face is covered with nude pantyhose. Anyhow, time. Granddad starts in on the game. It not that he doesn't know what he's talking about but I just really want to get out of here."Marcus." Aunt Rachael gets it. She's like twenty and just married Uncle Julius last year. "Marcus, when you played, were you popular?"He glances at my Grandmother then says, "Damn straight. And?"Aunt Rachael looks at Lisa then back at Granddad, "Well?"He snorts, "Boy kin do his business when I'm done wit him." Grandma hits him, apologies to Lisa an' Trina an' pushes. I don't remember any detail beyond that, but I know that the dreams could never match the reality! And the reality then was that they all ended in the same way. And I'd walk funny to the bathroom because my Captain Marvel underpants were cold and sticky in front.Ummm – no Captain now, but one or two more nights with these two pinning me in between them, and, well, gotta move! I managed to slide out and make it to the john without waking up my two sleeping beauties, and I figured I might as well.