I began to lick every part of her palm as well as using my thumbs to massage the centre. Slowly, one by one, inserted all her fingers in my mouth. Sta...rting with the pinkie and all the while keepingmy eyes fixed on hers as I moved each finger in and out of my mouth.“Does that feel good?” I asked again, and this time she nodded “yes”. “Do you know what a Blowjob is?” I asked rhetorically “That is how it is done, there is very little blowing, and a lot of sucking.” To which she giggled. I softly. Speaking of cock mine was forming a tent in my swim trunks that was far beyond the point of concealing. But that didn't matter because I was too concentrated on Mandy's massaging of her tits to realize my predicament. All of a sudden I was pulled from my fantasy. "Are you okay daddy?" Mandy asked. "You're staring at my tits." "Oh I'm.. I'm so sorry baby. It's just that... well... I'm so sorry," was all I could manage. "It's okay dad. I understand how guys like to look at them. I actually. While playing with it.She was staring me.And I was just moaning..”bhaiya.Mei soch bhi nahi sakti thi aapka itna bada hoga..” now she came in real mood..She tucked her hairs.Gulped it first.Oh.It almost touched the end of her throat.And then when slowly took it out.Her lips were touching my hard cock’s nerves and skin.My my.What a feeling it was.After being erect for so long.It was already a li’l wet.And per se her juicy lips kissng it.Licking it.And blowing it.It was making me crazy.While she. I was consoled by the fact that the cheerleaders were holding their rehearsal at the same time, and they were as naked as I was to get used to it. All those bouncing tits and asses were pretty distracting, I admit, and I wished Beth were there to give me some relief. She'd said something about having to go shopping for the dance, though, so I was resigned to having to tough it out on my own.I thought, too, of the other guys, the ones not in the program. My bet was, half the guys, or more, had.