Fuck my pretty lil lips. Make me gag on your delicious cock. I can't take it, I want to taste your cum. I want to swallow it all. I'm fingering mysel... just thinking about you. Playing in my juices. I'm at my desk at work and you and your throbbing cock won't leave my mind. I hope no one sees, our maybe I do... I've left the door to my office slightly open, some one walking by could see what I'm up to. How do you do this to me? You make me want more. You've made me so kinky, hoping someone will. In fact, scratch that whole line of thought. Nope, not going there.She was seventeen. Dean wasn’t going to touch her, I didn’t think, and I sure as hell was not going to either! A month ago? Maybe, but not now and not her.First, she was underage. Second, she was the daughter of a Senator. Third, she was the daughter of Jake’s pal and Liz’s son’s ex.That is a whole lot of nope!The third day out, she never even bothered to get dressed. After lunch, while I was at the helm and reading a book, she. I quickly pulled my head up but not quite fast enough. The second shot of his cum squirted out the end of his cock and splashed onto my lips and chin, which were about 4 inches away at the time. Michelle quickly got her mouth over his cock in time to catch the last few shots of his cum. I was playing with the cum in my mouth with my tongue. It made my teeth feel slippery. Finally, I swallowed what was in my mouth, then licked it off my lips. It seemed like I could taste it more when I. I slept for a few hours and awoke thirsty. Pulling on my jeans, I went to the kitchen for some nice cold water. Returning to my room, I noticed that Sarah's door was ajar a few inches. Hearing her moaning, I glanced into the dark room. There was a small amount of light coming thru her window from the full moon. As I glanced up, I could see Sarah on her bed in her dressing table mirror. She was totally naked and was rubbing herself slowly, with soft moans. One hand was rubbing the outside of her.