We had started to gather a small crowd. Eventually he spoke into his radio. "The kid wants the manager out here. There're too many people for that. Th... longer we mess about the bigger the crowd." The radio crackled unintelligibly. He turned to me. "The manager'll be here in a minute," he tailed off talking to himself, but I still heard him say, "for all the good it will do you."About a minute or so later a man in his thirties, wearing an ill-fitting suit, came out from the door marked. “Sounds like my stepbrother becoming a bit of a chicken shit now. What is it Bro? You want to chicken out, or do you want to move on, so we can carry on with our lessons?”Tommy didn’t like being called a chicken. Especially by a girl, even if she was his older stepsister, so with his machismo getting the best of him, he announces, “Ok, I’ll do it.” Still thinking whatever was the punishment she planned to met out, it should be a non-issue as he had mastered the thing anyway.Hearing him accept. That was interesting, I thought, and relaxed more. Everyone varied in age quite a bit, but I realized that even though I was the youngest, I could probably blend in well.I watched as my mom took turns sucking on the two guys, they each fondling her in turn, and watched as she invited one more to join her and start licking her. I began shaking again, but this time it was out of excitement. One of my greatest fantasies was being fulfilled: I was seeing my mom spread eagle, getting eaten out.I. Just when I felt she was about to come, I slipped my finger into her tight little snatch and pressed up hard, hoping I could hit her G-spot. I must have been successful because her whole body seemed to shudder and her stomach muscles began to quiver and, believe it or not, she began to laugh.At first, I started to get angry, thinking she was mocking me, but then I realized she was just delirious with ecstasy. I raised up. “Roll over, cunt,” I said. “ Now I’m going to fuck you.” She rolled.