No, I wasn't asked ... that the next suitable weekend for a 'date' would be Lin's. They also wanted to lay some ground rules to this strange relations...ip the four of us were having. They could go on dates with others but no intimacy would be allowed, or the person would drop out of the 'pool.' Me? Since I already had three lovely ladies; I, of course, had no reason to date outside of them!My next date would be with Lindsay, in two weeks. Period. Not next weekend as then she would be having her. I was incredibly horny and didn’t care what this meant. I was going to break up with Brad once we got back anyway. As I sucked off his father, I increased my intensity as I thought of all the times Brad left me to whack off. I though of how fucking boring he became and how I wanted to channel all the anger I had at him in this amazing blowjob of his father, who couldn’t be happier. I continued to suck his cock, building the tempo slowly, gradually… We both moaned, as I felt his pre-cum. After a few more minutes of this, she suddenly disengaged. She walked to her room and came back out holding a flog. Stacey quivered slightly as the coach sat back down behind her. She started nonchalantly flipping TV channels. “Oh, you can let go of your ass now.” She teased her reddened cheeks with the leather lashes, rubbed them lightly on her ass, and spun them, so they just grazed her. She lightly whipped her occasionally. Then finally she ran them up against her wet, opened pussy. She stroked it slowly as he pushed her shirt up, exposing her tiny tits to his gaze. He had dreamed of having her nipples between his fingers and his teeth and he wasted no time grabbing them. He pinched her nipples, eliciting a moan from her lips. Her strokes on his cock were getting faster and he guided her head to his dick. She wrapped her lips around the head of his dick as she stroked it. It was longer than any she had played with and she wanted to see if she could get it all in her.