In goes a mouthful and I hand him the glass. I go to give Uncle Mike his but Daddy stops me and says “I have to swig that one too to make sure they�...�re made the same”. In goes another mouthful. This stuff is too strong for me, I hate the taste of it. I actually prefer a nice cold beer but at 14 yrs old it’s not like he gives me the choice. LOLI hand the drink to Uncle Mike. Who by the way is a FREAKING HOTTY. I don’t think he’s as old as my Daddy who’s 37 but maybe early 30’s. He’s a big guy. Charlotte offered to shadow her for protection but she just smiled and, with a flick of her wrist, showed a wicked looking butterfly knife she had hidden somewhere.“I’m from Jersey.” she said as way of explanation. I just shrugged when Charlotte looked at me. She was a big girl who could make her own decisions and, unlike Abby, she didn’t work for me.Our arrival at the party was lower key than the last one, since we were simply guests and not the reason for the party. Still, the paparazzi were. She put her mouth next to mine and said softly, "Now give it back." I carefully opened my saliva filled mouth, she sealed the opening with her lips and sucked my mouth dry. She slid back down my body and switched her grip on Harry.I pause here to explain to any readers who may be of the female gender, and I hope there are some; about the relationship between a man and his penis. We really like our dicks. And yes if we had tits and could bend that way we probably wouldn't need you at all except. " She replied her voice coming out hoarsely.Tom smiled at her, and then pulled his shirt up over his head, giving her a nice view of his chest. He had a broad chest that tapered down into narrow hips. He sat on the edge of the bed long enough to pull off his shoes and socks then moved up on his knees until he was kneeling beside her head. Tom undid his pants, pulling them along with his briefs down over his hips, his 9 ½ inch cock sprung into view. "Oh my..." She exclaimed looking at.