‘Because’, he told her, ‘I was waiting for you to grow up and be available so I could come and love you, and here I am and here you are.’ She...then moaned and held him even closer feeling the surprising warmth of his body as she began to kiss, lick and suck him yet again. ‘Mmmmmmmm,’ he began to moan and soon he was cumming. She prepared to feel physically ill at what she was doing as this occured, but all she felt was love, peace and contentment as she held him even tighter as they kissed for. "Good luck with that, Lana. She's not the mini-skirt type. And I don'tknow why not. I've seen her in shorts, and she has some dynamite legson her. Oh, well, different strokes, and all." He fixed the drinks,making a Scotch and soda for himself.He offered a toast. "Well, Lana, cheers, and here's to your success."He held his glass out toward her.She said, quite softly, with her wine glass poised in mid-air, "Mysuccess, Ken, will come to me tonight if you help me by . . . fuckingthe bejabbers out. Once behind it Jon turned to me, "You and Sam are going to be next" he said. "I want you to suck his cock and fuck him". The surprise on my face was evident, but there was no backing out of it. "Okay with you Sam?' Jon asked. "Hell yeah" he eagerly said and with that Jon kissed me, "Have fun baby" he said and went back out to the viewing area. The host then directed me and Sam through another door and into the centre stage. Sam took charge and kissed me, stripped off my blouse and skirt,. I throwed my shirt to the bed and closed the door behind me. As I was closing the door Jessy asked: "Are you okay, Mikey? Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry if I shouldn't have moved my things here, I thought you wouldn't mind. Mom said you wouldn't." I stepped back to see her, I thought I was gonna make her cry so I went to her for a hug and she started smiling asking me again if I was okay to which I have replied affirmatively, saying: "It's probably dad's whiskey. I didn't drink that much.