Mary and Stella were licking up and down the length of Dads pole. Each time they would get to the top they would share a kiss. Part of the time Stella...had her head back on the couch back and part of the time she was watching me eat out her pre-teen looking pussy. She was breathing hard when she pulled my head away and quietly said, I want to suck your cock, Josh. I got up and sat on the couch next to her. Stella bent over and took me in her mouth. To my great surprise, the first time she pushed. I wasn’t quite prepared for what happened next, however; I opened my eyes when I felt someone getting on the bed with us. I expected it to be Ruth or Judy but no it was John. John started pushing his cock against my lips beckoning me to open my mouth. Naturally I resisted but then amazingly I opened my mouth and accepted it. I felt uneasy about having a cock in my mouth but found it arousing at the same time particularly as it still had Judy’s cunt juices on it. I have never considered. He had to change from the boy he'd been to the man he was becoming. He had built himself upon a base of loyalty and responsibility; a sense of duty. At first, it was enough for that duty to be to Rico and the Cholos – but over the past two years it had grown beyond them. It had grown into a sense of loyalty and responsibility to himself and to others around him; friends, acquaintances and even, in certain cases, enemies. He had found, with that sense of duty, that it could not be shirked. I then watched as Mrs O put her feet onto the small concrete step in front us and parted her knees ever so slightly giving the guys a teasing glimpse up her skirt which got a clear response from the guys opposite who began to nudge each other and nod in our direction. Mrs O sat like this for while before opening up a little more all the while pretending that she had no idea what was happening when Grace suddenly turned and said "Those cheeky sods are looking up your skirt!" to which i answered.