I told Carol I was bringing someone over with me -- a young girl."New main squeeze?" she wanted to know."No, no. A young girl. I'll tell you about it ...hen I get there."It was only two blocks to the Turner house, so we walked. I noticed Margarita's shoes, though, were in pretty bad shape. If we were going to be doing much walking, that would need to change.And she'd likely need some new clothes, too. Her skirt and blouse were OK, but that was it, for her wardrobe. There hadn't been anything. "Sit up sissy, I have something for you to drink." I told her, "I'm not going to drink my own come." She grabbed my hair and put the glass to my lips. "Don't question me again you fucking slut!" "Now drink you boy juice down, or mom will love to hear how much you love my panties and lingerie." I parted my lips and she poured my come into my mouth. I took the whole load in without swallowing. I started to swallow, when my sister said, "Don't you swallow it until I tell you to." "I want you to. Once she had succeeded she had me lie down on my back on the soft grass, she then straddled me with her pussy just above my face, she had already taken her shorts off and I could smell her sweet scent. Then I felt her lips on the tip of my cock, her tongue teased the end of it and it sent an electric shock up my spine, ah! I thought I have seen this in movies, a sixty nine. I grabbed Kate's butt and drew her pussy down to my mouth, I started tracing my tongue up and down her opening, I then. After breakfast, Ralph got dressed in his Kroger uniform and headed off to his part-time jog. Today he was going to help stock shelves. Tammy got dressed in her business suit and headed off to her job as a bank teller manager. Friday evening rolled around and Ralph spent most of the night in his bedroom on the Internet. And of course he was looking at porn. His favorite was MILFs that loved to fuck younger guys. Tammy was in the f****y room and relaxed on the Futon and watched some.