I was very nervous and jittery, unable to give Bryan eye contact, feeling that if he could look in my eyes, he would read me and know the truth. “He...wants to burn it!” I said, laughing nervously, a loud, shrill laugh to try and give the appearance that everything was okay. “Are you okay?” Bryan asked, pulling me to the side, a concerned look on his face. “It’s the alcohol,” I said, lying again. “I hardly ever drink. The wine must have gone to my head.” “We can go home if you like?” Bryan. More like engulfed mine, and his tongue pushed past my lips, grazing my teeth, taking my breath away, adding to the high from the joint. “Why does everyone call you Sugarman, anyway?” I asked after breaking the kiss. “Cuz I taste so sweet, girl!” he answered. “Don’t just stand dere! Go ahead and taste it!” My head was really spinning, the grass taking hold of me, intensifying the feelings. I shucked the nightgown and dropped to my knees, as I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down to his. Then, Sherry told me that you wanted to tip me. She even told me what you were about to do, and I was afraid it was a joke until you hugged me and my titties started growing.“Look at me now, Jerry. I want a real hug and I would love to kiss you like Sherry and I have learned to kiss each other over the past two years. I don’t just want you, I need you, and I need you to make me a woman, now that you’ve given me this wonderful, sexy body.”“I saw the way you kissed Mom, and I see Sherry looking. He’ll call you when we’re done with him. Bye.”“Nick wants you to call when you’re done”. Jenna casually stated. “Uh, okay.” What else could I say?Kacey had stopped licking and had started to put my cock into her mouth. I had had a blowjob before obviously, but had never been deep throated. Most women either were not into it, or just didn’t open their mouth wide enough for to do it right. Not Kacey…Kacey pulled her hair out her face, grabbed me by the base of my shaft, and slowly worked her way.