He didn’t seem as distressed as I was about leaving. But I surely was completely unhappy.We had been talking, negotiating with our car lot owner fri...nd Dave about a business venture that was exciting. My knowledge regarding new environmental consciousness, Ecology, gave rise to the possibility of starting a first ever recycling auto wrecking business on the island which could replace the simple piled up yard of mosquito breeding car carcasses that were an environmental disaster. This was. Suddenly a hand moves aside my lace briefs and a warm mouth is placed between my legs. My lips and clit are also tingling as a liquid touches them. I realise that it is here where more champagne is to be used.My own wetness now mingles with the bubbles that have entered me and I sense little drips moving down my inside thighs. Unable to close my legs or show any coyness, I feel myself blush.Before I can reflect on the sensation, I feel a sudden strike, the sharp sting of a crop, across first. “Matthew,” Clark never called him by his full name unless it was something serious. “We need to have a man-to-man talk.“Now, you’ve seen Bucky when he mounts the nannies with his long prick; and Blizzard sticking his red rocket into Ginger, right? Well, that’s the way most species mate for the purpose of reproducing.”“Uh-huh,” Matthew acknowledged nodding and giving his Dad a trusting smile.“One of these days, you too will feel the need to mate, in other words have sex, but not necessarily to. “Pre cum?” Lita asked, moving some from his penis to her lips, and loving the taste.“Yeah,” Luke confirmed, now starting to hump her hand as well.Lita used a finger to tease the tip, and dropped to her knees. “It looks, big,” she said. Sticking her tongue out, she tasted the nectar directly from the source. It was a bitter sweet kind of taste, rather salty as well. “I like how you taste,” she cooed as she licked circles around the tip.Luke put his hands on either side of Lita's head, and pushed.