I was still erect lying on the bed which was now soaking wet assuming it was all over, but the next thing I knew is that this Greek Goddess is kneelin... at the end of the bed sucking on my dick (my legs were hanging over the end) I didn’t think I had any cum left but she sucked like a tornado in a hurry making me cry out almost as much as the first ejaculation. I just love the feeling of a girl’s tongue gliding over my dick swishing it around in her mouth with the sensation of ejaculating at the. I started feeling a tingling deep within me so I decided since no one else was home I would pleasure myself. I knew I had about an hour before Daddy got home from work, about three hours before my brother Bobby got home from his shift at Wal-mart, and I didn’t have to worry about Mom because she was up in Oregon visiting my aunt. I quickly stripped down and lay on my bed thinking about John taking me. Getting so sexually excited, I started fingering myself, losing all track of time and space. I. Now get out and let me wallow in my despair alone,” I said, and I wasn’t kidding this time, not even.“Okay, I’m going. But tomorrow night at the Harrington, 7:00 p.m. Don’t be late.” He said. “Oh, and leave your wallet at home; we’ll be paying.” And then one of the wife stealers was gone. The question remained: would I attend his little soirée?Well, I did decide to attend. But I had a couple of back up plans in place in case the event turned out to be a bad idea. One Lance was with me but kinda. I told her to take the suitcase out of the back while I went and checked us in. Luckily my erection went down. Phoebe greeted me at the hotel reception area.The hotel worker gave us a key and led us to our room. When I opened the door I only saw one bed. “Where’s the other bed?” I asked the hotel worker. “This is a King size room, sir”, he told me. I asked if we could be moved to a room with two beds, but he said the hotel was fully booked. “Daddy it’s okay, we’ll share a bed.” Phoebe.