"You want me to do what?" Bethany asked as she sat there in her bed in her skimpy nightgown."It's not what I want; it's what you're going to do, Betha...y. You're doing to suck my cock. Do it," Philip insisted and he pulled his briefs off that he'd slept in and stood there waiting for Bethany to move into action. Bethany actually loved sucking cock. She'd sucked guys cocks long before she ever lost her virginity and she loved the taste of hot hard cock in her mouth.Bethany hesitated for several. . oh, I don’t know?”“Do we have to have a cover story, Priest ... Mom will be in the kitchen until daddy comes home,” my sister said.“How about the idea that I have a new boyfriend, and you are teaching us how to kiss?” Shirley said.“It’s not great, but it could work,” I said. “Stand up, Shirley.”She did, getting all giggly.“Don’t respond, just let me give you a kiss, alright?”I put a hand on each shoulder, and I gave her a nice kiss. She took a nice breath as I told her to sit after we. ”She was pleased to hear me begging. She slapped my dick a few more times. But she was not able to control. She again kissed its forehead and slowly, took it in her mouth. Her wet lips and her saliva was making my dick tickle inside her mouth. She was liking it, she widened her mouth and took my dick half in. Then she started sucking it slowly, moving her mouth up and down in rhythm.Her pussy was getting wet with my dick. She parted her legs and started rubbing her wet cunt with her fingers.. Not because I thought they were old and wouldn't understand (they were in their early 30's at that time) but, because I didn't understand what was wrong with me or even if there was something wrong with me. I didn't have a clue.When I was about 15 years old, I decided I needed a job. I looked around and finally got a job working at a local restaurant. I did what most everyone who starts working in food service did; I bussed tables and washed dishes. After high school, I tried college; that was.