"Oh no, I can tell how excited you are, you little cock whore. I thinkyou have secretly been waiting so long for me to bring this out of you."I didn't...exactly share her confidence, but I was hot as hell and lovingthe feel of the man's soft fleshy glans rubbing my lips. And almost as arevelation to myself, I realise that I wanted that taste in my mouthagain. I glanced sideways at Lucy and noticed that she was looking at mewith sheer excitement in her eyes. I opened my lips and she sank thecock. Her toes rubbed up the inside of my calf as she looked across at me and then down at my now visible boner. I had decided to take the bull by the horns and ask her outright.“Can I ask you a question Ali?” I asked as she smiled across at me, she nodded her acceptance and I cleared my throat, this would either be a very smart move or the worst decision of my life, I was just finding the right way to put it, here goes“When we met lunchtime at the toilets, had you ever been in those toilets before?”. “If you think I want Mom pissed off at me for showing you my dick, you are sadly mistaken,” I said, bending over to pick up my clothes. I wadded them up, in preparation to putting them in the laundry hamper.“You dunce!” said Tabby. “Shake them out first! Why do you think she wanted you doing this on the back porch in the first place?”“Oh,” I said. “You’re making me nervous, that’s all.” I shook the grass off of my clothes and wadded them back up.“Good,” she said, turning around. She looked over. Without even thinking about it, Marcia grabbed him with her left hand. Her mouth opened and she leaned forward to lick the moisture off of his tip. It tasted salty and sweet. She opened her lips and slowly took him deeper into her mouth. His hand grabbed the back of her head and he lightly grabbed a handful of hair. He slowly slid himself deeper into her mouth as she gently sucked. Cheryl had pulled her hands from Marcia’s hips and she pulled Marcia’s loose skirt down and got down on her.