She had taking pole lessons & now could dance better than most peelers. Max watched Carol twirl her hips , as he also opened a beer , gulping down a s...ig. Mom had taking off her top & her giant tits swung , so he got off the sofa & french kissed Carol as mother & son danced a taboo dance . As Carol moaned , Max first shoved two fingers up his moms cunt & then his whole fist , cuz Carol was wet as always . Max led Carol into the bedroom , she laid down on her back as Max shoved his prick. Suddenly I cared less about what everyone around me heard and more about that piece of man meat being down my throat.He continued to yell, "If you want my cock they'll be no more complaints! Get on your knees now slave and suck your Master's dick!" Yes Master!" I dropped to my knees and took his man meat in my hand as I ran my tongue up and down the side of his giant cock. I ran my tongue all over it getting it nice and wet. I tongued and sucked on his balls and he groaned loudly. Then,. Especially our wrestling. But, as young as we were and, as confused as I was, I didn't know what more to do. Stephen crossed that bridge by asking me one day, "Have you ever kissed a girl?" Of course I had, and more. I said, "No." "Then, maybe we could practice - with each other," Stephen suggested. I hesitated. He was sitting on the floor, leaning back on his palms, legs akimbo, wearing his skimpy gym shorts and nothing else ( yes, we were wrestling, previously ), with a small,. They had bought a bottle of champagne and were celebrating a sale or something. We sat at the booth and had a glass of champagne. I was in such a happy mood.”I interrupted her and said, “But did he try and kiss you or touch you?”She said he was quite affectionate and tactile, but it was just in a friendly and reassuring way.” Then his friend, Andrew, asked if we could have a dance. It was a slow record, and we had a few laughs, and he was a perfect gentleman on the dance floor. He kept his.