It'sbad for them. Maybe when you get a bit older....after we've had some timetogether...." He replied leaving open the possibility."I would kill for ... cup of coffee right now. That SOB is getting a kickout of seeing me like this. Shit!" he thought kicking his legs to andfro without thinking.From the kitchen he was taken back to the basement where he was placedin the spring chair and set to bouncing up and down. As he startedbouncing music began playing. The sound was a bit tinny but. He lasted for a while but I could tell that his orgasm was approaching. This made me intensify my sucking efforts.He moaned, grunted and shoved his hips into my face, forcing his cock down my throat. He held my head on his exploding cock with his hands as his body stiffened and shook. I coughed and gaged (just to make it look innocent and real). When he completed, I rubbed his wet and subsiding cock on my face. I stood.“Was that okay?” I asked him shyly. “Did I do it right? Did you like that?”. She found some wetness trickling for the base and spread it up with her fingers, sliding over me easily. I inhaled suddenly when she touched me like that."You like that, baby?" she asked me, pleased that seemed to be enjoying it."I do, yes..." I said, feeling her rub me up and down there. She sucked at my nipples some more as she stroked with two fingers. She dug down into my butthole. I opened my legs to permit her better access. I moaned softly as she rubbed the wetness around, creating. ”I shook my head at her. The movie would be showing every night for weeks. Dan’s last game wasn’t going to be repeated. The game would’ve given Tara a perfect excuse not to go to that party. Sometimes Tara was her own worst enemy but I wasn’t going to tell her that.We sat in silence and held hands. I hoped I was giving her some comfort.Tara obviously half wanted to go to this party – it wasn’t just Laura making her do it. If Tara was so desperate not to go, she would’ve figured out some way to.