I mean it wasn’t enough stimulation to get me off, and it really wasn’t doing much else for me. So I checked the wall clock real quick and decided...it was time to move on.“That’s enough, I hope you got enough spit on it. Turn around, put your head on the couch and put your ass in the air.”“Laren …”“No talking. We’ve already done all the talking we need to do. Turn the fuck around and don’t even think of saying my name again, my cock sucking Daddy.”He rose and I saw his cock was not only still at. He ordered the least expensive drink, a can of coke but even that was triple its proper price, but it was sealed. He finished and was just about the leave when a female voice heavily intoxicated grunted. "Buy ... Buy me a drink".The woman stunk, her dress was almost a rag and filthy; she was braless and the dress was so low that it barely covered her sweat covered tits. She was the sort of woman that one would call the 'furniture' of this sort of hovel. However, she was also the sort that you. Larain sat on the foyer bench as her friend closed the door. I did it. I left him. She started shaking, I need somewhere to stay a couple of days till I can get myself together Sarah nodded in agreement. They spent the rest of the morning talking about what was happening. She helped her make up the guest room and then get her bags out of the car. Larain told Sarah about Aaron then. She told her every detail. Blushing at some of the more intimate parts. I loved it Sarah, I know its wrong but. 'I'm Laura by the way.'Carrie explained she was 18 and trained in the mornings prior toswimming with her team most evenings and weekends. She gave Laura afew tips and watched her swim a few lengths.'Here, let me show you,' said Carrie, slipping a hand under Laura'sstomach. Laura lay floating as Carrie manipulated her body, pushingher ass down and stomach up.Laura felt an embarrassing swelling in her crotch as Carries handsslipped over her muscled body and tried to avoid eye contact..