I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top back on.For the next few months, we had our sucking sessions as often as we could. It was the closes... I'd ever felt to my sister. On one particular day, I was happily sucking on Leena's wonderful breasts when something felt weird. I stopped. "What's up?" she asked. "Something's different", I said as I looked at the nipple I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it: there were a few white dots on the end of her nipple. I ran my finger. "Vince," I said without looking up."So," Vince said as he hovered over my table."No," I shook my head as I smiled. Vincent was harmless, even though he put on the persona as a hardcore rebel or gangsta as most of the other teens called him. He stood over six feet tall, very muscular for his age group, even though he didn't play football. He could easily play defense just by standing there and doing nothing."Come on," he said with a toothpick hanging out the side of his mouth."Vincent," I said,. Patricia then did the same for me, first taking off my shirt then my pants and finally my boxers. She pulled my boxers down as far as my knees. She looked up at me and gave my cock a lick from my balls to the tip, giving a little kiss to the tip before she finished pulling my boxers down.We then folded our clothes and placed them in our program locker.Patrick - At school before classesWe arrived to meet a crowd even larger than yesterday's for our unveiling. There were already a few people. Tracey had finished her dance and sat naked at the dressing table, applying make-up ready to take the royal blue gown. Mysteriously the bench was designed to enhance the curves of any bottom that sat upon it. Never had this particular bottom been so ravishing.Now she took the gown off the bed and slipped into it; the sophisticated opposite of the pixie schoolgirl. She glided elegantly to the front of the stage and beckoned me onto it. Hastily zipping up my pants I ascended, vainly trying to.