You're doing fine, keep sucking."I glanced down and saw that she had unbuttoned her jeans and her hand was down between her legs frigging her clit. "Y...es" she continued "it's coming to you"And then it came to me. A flood of milk entered my mouth and it initially tasted acidic. It wasn't like the milk you buy in the grocery store, but then it got sweeter tasting and I sucked harder. She moaned. I sucked more and more filled my mouth and I gladly swallowed it. She groaned. Her fingers were. It was just she, myself and mom in the house. Susan was wearing loose shorts, sandals and a T-shirt. I could clearly see she had no bra on as her little nipples rubbed against her T-shirt. She looked really cool and fresh. Mom had already made the picnic, which was in a hamper on the sideboard and had dressed herself in a flowing cotton summer dress. It was practically see through and exposed a tiny pair of white cotton panties and matching bra. She looked so sweet, like an innocent little. "First of all, where did you EVER learn to make love like that? Some of those..." she reddened. "Some of those "things" you did are way beyond what a boy your age..." Man," he corrected her."All right, beyond what a man your age should know." Hey, I didn't hear you complain."Again she burned with embarrassment. "I'm ... not complaining. You ... that is, I have to admit you are fantastic. But you don't learn that in a sex ed class. At least I HOPE you don't."He laughed. "Word gets around and I. " I closed the door before Larry could answer.In the lobby, the coach and his assistants were standing by the front desk. The coach was drumming his fingers. I looked at the clock, straight up ten o'clock. I looked around. About half the team was here, including Robbie. I couldn't believe she'd beat me. And I couldn't believe how good she looked doing it.The cheerleaders were all here. I wondered how many spent the night in the right rooms.The elevator dinged, and I looked over. Tami and Mike.