Carol, I bet you wish that were you. You love to suck cock so much, allany man has to do is ask you to suck his cock and you drop to your kneesand suc... his cock until it shoots cum down your throat." I was soembarrassed. My whole body blushed as Barbara continued, "Look at thatman standing beside us, I bet he has a big cock and would just love itif you offered to give him a blow job. Carol, look at him. Try toimagine what his cock would taste like." I glanced at the man she hadspoken of. He had. I had a feeling that I had achieved something. She opened her eyes and asked me. “Did you also feel something? It was exquisite.” I said, “Yes, I felt very good that I had given you all this pleasure. What more do I want?” She could not understand me. But I am clear now that ever since I have enjoyed more in giving. The feeling that I was making the other person happy gave me a strange sense of achievement. Also, I have ever since felt that I have a slight preference for females for intimate. She could feel warmth enter her belly as he arched his back and came inside her. As he pulled out he turned over on the grass beside her. "Wow. So that just happened." Brittany stated stupidly. "Uh, yeah. You should probably put this back on." he handed her the summer dress. "So what do we do now?" his eyes were intensely focused on her's, searching for something."Well, we could do that again." Brittany looked at her brother; finally, she was the focus of all of his attention. She'd attracted a. The air felt cold on his torso and he felt his nipples harden. Avoiding Barbara's gaze, he opened his pants, the ringing of the brass belt buckle sounding sharp in the tense silence. With a breath Jami pushed the pants down letting them fall to the floor. Leaving them in a pile at his ankles, he stepped free, standing before his mother in just his underwear. Barb's face held the same thin smile and with a last nod of her head encouraged him to finish. With a heavy sigh, he hooked his thumbs in.