Thanks, Dad." No problem, kiddo."She liked the way he called her kiddo; since she had been a little girl, he had always called her that. Somehow, it c...nveyed to her that infinite attention a parent has for the child, and it made her realize how much she was missing out."Where's Mom?"Jack grinned at his daughter. "Paris. Fashion City. Ever since her shop had that show of Ardmand's, she's been busy. Got a call about a contract today morning, and I saw her off a couple of hours ago. As you said,. You lead." George said.The two then immidiately engaged in a deep make out session, their identical tongues dancing, and their lips locked. They began to moan softly in unison."Oh, I've been waiting for this." The two said in unison as they took a brief break from their make out. They resumed, and their hands began exploring each other's bodies. They let their tongues get a good taste of their own mouths before they parted from the kissing, and they took off their shirts. They went back in for. She was passed out. My heart and cock sank. What the hell happened? How much did she have to drink?I walked up to her and shook her a little, there was no movement, no sign of response, she was out cold. I stood there for a few moments thinking to myself, what the hell was going on. One moment I was in for a long night of fucking this 10/10 girl, now I'm stuck here horny as fuck and she's passed out. I was a little pissed off, but not angry. Maybe she would come too in a little bit. So I sat in. He suspected he was doing a really lousy job of rinsing off the lather but it was just so hard to concentrate when he was receiving one of the best blow jobs he had ever had.Oral sex was something that Brittany had always been a bit timid about and when Dave did ask, the most she ever really gave was a bit of a token gesture. It wasn’t that she hated it; it was more that she was nervous and unsure about it. She felt that her lack of experience with blow-jobs would be a let-down for Dave so she.