She said he just stammered out about it not being the type of outfit that he thought she wore, because he had never seen her dressed like that before....y mother told him that she had never dressed like that before, but had always wanted to, and that this was the first time she had ever worn anything like that. She then told him that she would never go out in public like that and she certainly couldn't wear it in front of me or my dad.My mom said that my uncle gave her a puzzled look, a look that. The combination of actual sex and knowing so many eyes were watching our public sex show was becoming overwhelming to both of us, and I could feel John getting close to Cumming. He sensed it too, and gently pushed me back to break my rhythmic sucking of his love muscle. Reaching down he helped me to my feet and then led me over to the short wall surrounding his balcony, turned me around and bent me over facing the park, such that anyone looking up could see I had only my tiny G-string covering. Jack justlaughed and said, "God you're a horny slut." He already had some cum onthe tip of his cock and I tried to lick it off. He pulled back and said,"Is this what you are trying to get?" He pointed his cock at my mouthjust beyond the reach of my tongue. Jack said, "Tell me what you want.Maybe you should even beg me."I was laying there with my mouth open and my tongue out reaching for hiscock. I knew once I did this there was no turning back. I was going to behis sissy slut forever. He was. The cheerleaders filled in with more cheers between band numbers.Finally I pitched the blazing stick back into the fire and took up a stance at home plate, facing the backstop, the crowd, the football team a few yards away, proudly, bravely staring right into Freschetti's eyes, not giving an inch to him. He was as naked as I was, a dark hairy figure among his sweats clad teammates.Forming my hands into a megaphone, I turned toward the crowd on the first base side."Who we gonna beat?" I.