Such a pity you didn't care for the piano lessons." Mom, it's been twenty years since your last attempt. I think it's time you gave up on me becoming ...a pianist," I said with a grin."By the way, do we have any stories in our families of witches or seers?" What a curious thing to ask! No, I don't think so. As far as I recall, all of my ancestors were solid craftsmen or homemakers. Not a witch among them. Why the question?" Well, I've been reading an old journal recently. It's more than 150 years. But mine is bigger so I win the game." What game?" I asked as I focused on holding back from shooting a huge load right then."The dick sucking game. Oops I forgot to tell you we were playing that game." The rules are easy...we both pull out our dicks and make them hard and the one with the bigger dick is the winner. And the winner gets a blowjob from the loser."His shorts were off three seconds later, and I could see that he was right. His dick was bigger than mine, not by a whole lot but by. ”Tara unzipped the bag as Kyle went to his closet, pushed the clothes hanging in it aside to make a space, and then retrieved a couple of empty hangers and presented them to Tara. She accepted the hangers, kissed him on the cheek as thanks, and then continued to unpack. She pulled a wrapped gift out and handed it to Kyle.“This is for you. Bubbles wanted me to make sure you had it for our first night together.”“What is it?” Kyle asked as he shook the package.“I have no idea,” said Tara. “Bubbles. I closed my eyes and kissed her neck as I massaged her breast, then felt Catie twitch a little as if she had just been shocked. I opened my eyes slightly as saw the John was now leaning into her other side, had slipped his hand under Catie's shirt and was squeezing her opposite tit. I slipped my tongue into Catie's ear and she squealed a little. “Take off your shirt" I whispered.Catie abruptly leaned forward, smiled back at me, grabbed the seam of her t-shirt and in one swift motion pulled her.