The others went upstairs a while ago."I turned towards her, saw her smiling at me. "You and me, together again," Jenny said.I think she meant it to be...funny; instead, her voice cracked. I leaned close and kissed her lightly on the tip of her nose, just for a second."You okay, Jenny?" Do you think I'm terrible?" she asked.I shook my head, a little mystified. "No, of course not." The other day, they asked me what I wanted to do about funeral arrangements for my parents," Jenny paused. "I told. Becca moved her hands up and down as she stroked my cock. She rubbed her fingers over the head of my cock and played with the sensitive pink flesh. My moans grew progressively louder as Becca pleasured me in my theater seat. I felt compelled to cum on her, but Becca recognized when she needed to stop and stopped before I could climax. “Now it's your turn,” she told me. Becca raised her legs up. Her miniskirt glided upward as she spread her legs and showed me her crotch. I stared in awe at. ” she said. She paused and I heard more than saw her moving. She continued, “You must be one of Rocky's friends.” Her voice was slurred from sleep or maybe she had been drinking, it was hard to tell. But she also had a singing quality to her speech, a musical frailness that I found inviting. “Don't worry. You won't be the first person I've seen naked... after all my parents are nudists. I'm Alice.” “Oh yeah, Rochelle's sister,” I said. I lowered the sheet and fell back into a relaxed kneeling. " She went on, in a more serious tone. "I can assure you that it will be a properly conducted scientific examination. The academic world will look at the results, and at my conclusions, purely from a social anthropological viewpoint. I'm not sure if I will find out anything that will merit me having a Ph.D. awarded, but your regiment, family as you call it, is as fascinating to anthropologists as any Amazon rain forest tribe." Fair enough." I felt I had made my point and that she had taken it.