“Having fun?” She asked smoothly, the slightest slur in her voice.“Yes actually.” I replied with a little smirk, taking a drink.“Oh really? ...ou’re all alone though.”“I don’t intend to stay that way all night.” I shrugged slightly“Cocky, aren’t we?” She replied with a slight grin.“You could call it that if you wanted to. I prefer confident.” I replied with another little shrug.“I like confident.” She replied.“Which is why you came over to me.” I replied with a little grin.“Now, that’s cocky.”. He would make her cum. Regardless of how stoic she seemed. He would just have to try something new. Or something old? He thought back to that morning, kneeling in the shower as Caitlyn forced her cock down his throat. It had hurt so bad when he had done that and in his panic, he had gagged and wretched. But hadn’t he felt the same way about his ass? His time with Caitlyn had been painful, but given patience and the right circumstances it had felt alright with Kelly?He thought for a few moments. He must have got his trousers off because if felt his penis slide past my hole and as I looked up again I saw its head poking halfway up over my half shaven pussy. I tried to reach down for it, but two pairs of hands stopped me, maybe thinking I was going to push him away. But I wasnt. One of the guys now kissed my one breast sucking at it really hard the ways I love. I couldnt any longer see Jan, but he kept sliding against my pussy without trying to get in. Oh, Jan – Please let me look, I. I took his hand and lead him into the house and into his bedroom. Without saying anything I knelt down on the floor and leaned forward to pull the head of his dick into my mouth, moving my tongue around the head of it.It tasted a little like chlorine and salt, and there was some sticky fluid right on the tip of it. I knew what that was, and that I had caused it. It was tangy and salty at the same time, and I licked it off. I could feel the smooth head of my grandfather's in my mouth, my tongue.