Now looking decent, she grabbed her phone and her little wallet and rushed downstairs.Several sets of eyes watched as Molly hurried down the stairs. ...hey never seem to give those judgy looks to the boys I fuck, thought Molly. Fucking patriarchy. As Molly was making her way through the crowd, she felt a hand grab her arm and pull her backward. She was about to throw a punch when she recognized it was Tim pulling her in for a hug. Molly's face relaxed with the realization, and they exchanged. The groan was for the mere thought ofsomething his father would admit was a long speech. The giggle was forthe "three things". Larry was famous, or infamous, among his children for'three things' and 'third possibilities'. They were sure he pushed thingstogether or added things just to make the right number. Even Ally hadlaughed the first time Jim said that that was the only reason for Ally'sexistence."Don't worry" Larry said, "I'm only going to give a little taste for now,Puddin'. Just. What’s…??” was all I could get out before she had my cock in her hands, stroking it and cupping my balls. “Don’t say anything, just enjoy” she said before taking my head into her mouth.Moaning as I felt Sneha’s hot wet mouth on my cock, I felt her tongue playing with me as she cupped my balls with her left hand. Slowly she swallowed my whole cock until I felt it touch the back of her throat. Looking down I looked into her eyes as she began to bob on my cock…sucking on my crown as she would. ” He said, motioning to the young man. Jake shut the door and sat opposite of his coach. “What’s up?” He asked. “Look.” Coach began. “I’ve seen what you’re doing.”“Sir?”“In the showers.”“I don’t understand.” Jake said.“You’ve been ogling the other boys in the shower.” Coach told him. “Specifically their soft, soapy genitals. It’s obvious when you just stare the way you do.”“Sorry, coach.” Jake said apologetically. “I can’t seem to help myself.”The coach sighed. “I’m not supposed to ask this,.