A..." ... a blow job?" Sarah finished."Yeah! I really want to know how to do it good!" Do it well." corrected her mom. "And certainly! I'll be glad t... show you."I looked at Jenny and wiggled my eyebrows."And mom?" she said slowly."Yes, Baby?" Sarah answered."Would you ... er ... kiss me. Like you did with Julie?" You mean would I help you suck his cock and then share his cum with you?" Sarah asked, teasing Jenny a little."That's it! Yeah!" Jenny exclaimed. "Will you?" Oh, Baby, of course I. ..it was hard, fat and long and right in my face. He smacked my cheek gently with his cock, then took my little hand and put it back on him. He motioned my hands to stroke him. So I began to stroke him. He put something wet on his cock and (now known as lube) and put my hand in it to stroke him better. He began to moan “that’s my girl. Keep going baby, Just like I taught you.” And so I continued, slowly up and down, he’d motion when he wanted me to speed up or squeeze tighter. Over. It felt nice too, and I was a bit horny anyway at the thought of gettin' some spit in the eye of me old John Thomas tonight. So when they grabbed 'im 'ee got a hard-on straight away. Good job I'd stopped pissin' or I'd have wet the ceilin', but as it was I just stood there for a moment and wondered what to do next.One of 'em got in close and started nibblin' me ear and runnin' her free hand up through me 'air. Corrrr, that don' arf get me goin' that does. She 'ad me 'ard as a rock in seconds.. . Christ, was that all some kind of dream? Is Hawkins' show on the level, or wasn't that real last night?But Sarah had little time to grasp for such wispy fragments of hope, for she quickly was spotted by Henry Hawkins. Dropping his work, he came to her side hurriedly, his face at first blank and expressionless, then smeared with that same wicked grin she remembered now so clearly from last night."Feelin' all right?" he asked when he was close enough to talk without being heard by the.