It had gone down funnily enough when Dad had told Rebecca to get up. Rebecca seemed distracted and then smiled:"Samantha!"I stared at her. Samantha wa... a knock out. She lived five doors down and went to the same school as Rebecca. She was also a genius and 15. She had flowing, gorgeous red hair, a flawless cream complexion untouched by the sun, green eyes and her walk had grown men stumbling into telegraph poles. This was despite the fact the only thing that most men would find a little. Calm down, she told herself. It's done. You have a mouthful of cock. Suck it gently. Oh, the exciting taste, the texture, the sponginess of the head, the exquisite slipperiness of that protruding split circle!She found herself bobbing on it with each slow suck.She wondered if she could peel back the foreskin with her teeth.She tongued it out, pressed her teeth to the ring of skin, and with her hands forced the hot meat back into her mouth.Yes! More slippery flesh was exposed to the wash of her. I quickly scanned the titles and snatched a few up. We went back into his bedroom and each lay on a bed - he shared with his younger brother and there were two beds in their room. I flicked through the 4 or 5 magazines I'd taken. I was stunned! These weren't magazines filled with articles about cars with the odd 'fanny pictures', they were on a far higher level. One aspect was clearly VERY different - they included the odd pictures of cock! Scenarios of naked men and women. And boy, did that. I felt Susan buck hard against me and let out a low groan. Her face blushed and I knew she had cum, about 3 seconds later, I joined her.I helped mom up and pulled her sweater down. I then gave her a tight hug and said, "I love you Susan."She did not say a word but smiled briefly and went back inside. We decided to eat out, it just doesn't make sense to cook a huge meal for two people. Mom let me pick the restaurant. She should have known better. She came downstairs wearing a shimmering black.