This was new. He actually wanted the neighbors to get a good look at mefor a change, as if he was showing me off to them.As we got to the front door, ...e opened it first and then picked me upwith a flourish. I had to hang onto his neck to maintain my balancewithin his arms so we both wouldn't tumble over. After months ofserious dieting and chill treatments to reduce my waistline, I weightedabout one thirty five, so Jim had no trouble lifting me up into hisarms. He kissed me with a lot of tongue. Tanya motorboated from side to side, then top to bottom, her tongue licking, probing, lapping all the way. It hit me. I remembered my prick of a brother, Dominick, telling me that Tanya could rusty trombone better than any chick in Purgatory. He was an ass, but he never lied about stuff like that. While Tanya’s face and tongue continued working over my rear crevice, her hand expertly stroked my ever throbbing cock. It all felt so good that a few times, I thought I might collapse onto the. ’ ‘About what?’ I asked. ‘I thought you said he already told you that you were going to be, um…’ ‘No,’ she said quickly. ‘He just told me that we were going to do Sound of Music and asked me what I thought. He never promised I’d be Maria. It’s just tradition.’ ‘Oh, you’ll get it,’ I flipped my hand at her. The rest of the table agreed. And that made all of us wrong. The team bus left ninth period for the half-hour trip to Fort Hill High School. It wasn’t until we were on the bus that we learned. "You are mistaken about what you saw though." How can you say that, Mom?" I said. "You were letting those guys put their penises in you and Dad was doing it to Meg and Amanda. It sure looked like you were making love with them." Your mother and I were having sex, not making love," Dad said calmly."What's the difference? Fucking is fucking," Eddie said."Watch your language, Eddie," Mom said. "I want you to tell your father and I exactly what you saw."My brother and I took turns telling a few of.