The lights were dim again and I didn't think there wasmuch danger in allowing her to fondle me under the quilt, but then Isaw the undulations her fing...rs were making on the blanket's surfaceand the way it tented up occasionally, and I knew that if my motherglanced over, she would know exactly what my girlfriend was doing tome underneath the blanket. I quickly readjusted the blanket and, asbest I could, covered up the movements produced by Carla's fingers. Needless to say, she kept me in a. He thought, My god, am I turning into a gentleman?She shifted, and leaned down to him, and poised briefly over his cock. "Like this," she said, and took him into her mouth. That was a surprise. Until that moment, she hadn't showed much interest in sucking him, and he'd wondered if she didn't like oral sex, or that perhaps she wasn't experienced in that area, or any of half a dozen possibilities. He'd been concerned that she just didn't like to suck a man, but there she was, his cock in her. “YourDad must be as jealous as hell. He’s got nothin’ to matchthat!” I looked down at the bulge made by his own barelyconcealed weaponry, and replied.“I see you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of down there,either.” Behind us a bell clanged, warning us that it was neardinnertime and I saw a frown of annoyance cross Bob’sface as he got up reluctantly, rearranging his shorts. Heput his arm over my shoulder as we walked back to thehouse and said in a. "What are you doing?" Cassie asked as Samantha smirked."Drying off. Did you stay dry out there?" No, but..." But nothing. This is our home for now. Nobody here but family. What's the big deal?"Tommy was a little wide eyed, but remained silent. Cassie looked at me and then at Samantha.Samantha shrugged and pushed her own rain pants down to reveal a pair of lacy underwear. She too removed her damp sports bra."Cassie, we were always pretty casual around home. I'm a doctor, and Jack is a grown man..