It tasted different from the pre-cum, more bitter and kind of musky and salty.“Now do that to your brother,” Abby said. “If he wants you to. Alw...ys ask first!”I looked at Davey. He looked at me longingly, his dick twitching, and he nodded. So I gave him a hand job, too. He came even faster than Wendell did, and it was such a thrill to feel his dick throbbing in my hand and see his jizz spurting out onto my hand, warm and sticky. It wasn’t as white as Wendell’s was, sort of more like shampoo,. The sight of her lips accentuating her slightlyopen mouth glistening in the ambiance of the morninglight prompted him to reach into his undies and givehis dick its first few morning strokes.At no time during the day was Mikey as horny as he wasfirst thing in the morning. Seeing his mother sleepingbeside him, her beautiful brown tits fully in his view,was more than enough to convince him that the previousdays activities couldn't be a one time thing. He rolledup onto his side and slid over. Still with her hands on top of mine, she started making my hands pull her head into my pelvis harder and harder. Now I got the idea what are they both wanted, so I wrapped my fingers into her long blonde hair and started slamming my cock down her throat. The harder I pulled the back of her head into each thrust of my hips, the more I could feel the swollen head of my cock stretching her throat. I'm not sure why some women enjoy that, but as she tried to catch her breath between strokes, she was. Paul had bought me a new dress to wear, it was a lovely thing but quite short and showed more of my breasts than I was comfortable with."You look great," he enthused.He was still lying naked on his bed while I pulled the dress over my naked body."Wear it just like that," he instructed. "No, don't move, I'll take a couple of pictures."I didn't feel very comfortable at all as the flashes went off, but I smiled and pouted at his commands. We were due at a party but we were, of course, very late..