Tommy smiled and took Jack?s hand and led him out on the dance floor. Tommy remembered what Denise told him before. He took Jack?s hand lightly and le...t him move him around the floor. Tommy leaned in and placed his head on Jack?s shoulder.?This feels so nice? Tommy said.?Uh huh? Jack agreed.The lights dimmed and suddenly there seemed to be no one on the floor but them. Jack led Tommy around the dance floor like a professional. It felt good to be held in Jack?s strong arms, Tommy thought. The. I knew he was close. Do I pull away and let him come on my face or my breasts? No. I had to taste his sperm. I wanted him to know what I was ready to do for him. His pleasure. My pleasure.He gave a sudden grunt and he pushed further into my mouth and jammed himself against the back of my throat. I snorted and drew a sharp breath as he gripped my hair and held me in place.His first spurt spat out and quickly filled my mouth with a thick sludge of yeast like juice.A second grunt followed and I. As I had announced by arrival, this was certainly not a surprise encounter for Mandy and she made no effort to conceal her nakedness. She stood there and kept brushing her hair making casual conversation with me, as if this was routine. I suppose, I would not have been so taken off guard, if she had a reaction similar to mine. We were all comfortable with our casual and often times limited attire, and although we taught them that the human body was beautiful and nudity was nothing to be ashamed. She had seen enough "after school specials" and had had been provided with sufficient health-class warnings to know that the molestation was not her fault, and any guilt associated with the incestuous aspect of this experience rested squarely on her Dad.Certainly, several months ago, when her breasts had started to sprout and her hips had begun to take on their first real swell along the path to womanliness, she had enjoyed shaking her bottom in front of her father, the only male in the house..