"Go!" I heard her dad say as I felt the pressure start against my grip. I just wanted to make a respectable showing, so instead of pushing back with a...l my strength, I focused on staying centered and upright. It wasn't long before Uncle Rick fell out of his chair and landed on the floor. After a second or two of silence, the whole room started cracking up. Relatives rolled around on the floor and on couches, as even Rick played things off with another hearty laugh. "Well help me up Chris" he. Trish smiled as I walked out toward her and said, “Hi there! I’m picking your dandelions so I can make some dandelion wine!”I asked her, “Can I help?”I squatted down in front of Trish and started picking the bright yellow dandelions. She told me to just snip the heads and not to get much of the bitter stems. Later she would soak the blossoms in water. She explained about wanting dandelions that were not subjected to insecticide or chemicals. She also wanted the ones from the middle of the lawn.. " Well I see that you kids have lost a lot of your shyness!" Dad laughed and went on, "Did our talk get you both overexcited? It's good to see that you are not suppressing your natural instincts. You don't have to be shy around us - anything you want to do just go ahead and do it. We wont be embarrassed or angry. Just remember that we've both been there and know about how you feel." I can't speak for Julie," I replied, "but I will admit that our talk and the thought of what we are going to do. I nodded, my reply muffled because of the log lodged in my throat."What's that, Stevie?" he asked. "I can't hear you."Jeff pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped it against my cheeks again. "What (slap) did (slap) you (slap) say (slap), Stevie?"Oh Christ! "Yes," I panted, the heat rising in my cheeks and my dick leaking copiously."You're nothing but a Jock Slut Bottom Boy, aren't you, Stevie?" Brent said.I groaned out loud. Oh God, this was so humiliating... so debasing! Jonah calling me.