The guy making drinks mixed me a rum and coke, and I headed back toward the sofa where Tony and I had been sitting. I had to laugh when I pushed my wa... through the crowd and got close enough to see that another girl was now sitting where I had been, locked in a tongue-filled kiss with Tony, and using one of her hands to stroke his slick penis. Sliding her hand up and down his slimy cock, still covered with Tony’s cum and my pussy juices, didn’t seem to bother her at all. In fact, as I stood. “Ooh, yes, yes, teach me! Teach me how a man eats pussy! Not a boy! Mr. Davies!”Her girlish squeals rippled around me, mixing with the scratch of pencils. My fingers dug into her rump as my tongue darted through her folds. With her bent over, I stared at her asshole. It winked at me as I dug my tongue through her pussy lips, caressing her and lapping up her spicy juices.I shuddered, my dick throbbing, wild ideas passing through me. I flicked my tongue up through her folds, across her taint, and. .." he gestured toward Bryce's groin.Bryce grinned sheepishly and stepped out of his jeans. He was wearingboxers but was tenting them pretty obviously. "It's kind of hard to ignorethis guy," he said. "But only when he's, like, begging for attention. Therest of the time, I've just been feeling awful for myself and hardly noticeanything but self-pity. What about you? Have you..." Tried out these parts? No, I barely just got them," Trevor said, blushing.Why was he blushing?"Do you want to?"Trevor. I cracked the coke open and offered her a drink, which she took and drank, her breast still on full show, pointing in the direction of the neighbours window.I wondered if he was looking or if she was teasing, either way it was blatant, and sexual, and of course my young mind drifted back onto sex, a place where it seemed to dwell forever.'Here', said mom, jolting me out of my sexual trance, and without any warning, she thrust the cold can against my swollen nipple, and I let out a yell, putting.