Although considerably smaller than Jake’s, it is still an impressive 8 inches. Jake and I were on the bed, Jake flat on his back with me on top ridi...g his huge black cock, my tits bouncing in his face. All of us were making noises at various volumes – me being the loudest, screaming as I came several times while Jake pumped his cock into my willing cunt. Jake shouted that he was about to come, with David saying he was close too.Suddenly, the door opened. “Fuck,” I said. Just then Jake pumped. He sensed it. He wrapped his arm around my waist, and said, “Chill, I won’t hurt you.” I pretty much surrendered myself to him. I let him lead the evening.Room 7021. That’s where he was staying. He slid in the key card and the door clicked open and lights turned on. He led me in and closed the door behind me and proceeded to dim the lights of the room. I was breathing shallow while he looked utterly confident. He came close to be, put his arms around me and said, “let’s not play around, shall. “Fuckkkkk,” he groaned, releasing rope after rope of hot semen into her cervix. “Ohhhhh, God…” He kissed her deep and hard as he held her against the door, the last of his cum being milked into her depths. He could still feel her pussy spasm and clench his dick as it softened; quickly reminding him how sensitive his cock was after cumming. He kept her tight against him as he backed away from the door before heading down the hallway towards his room. He wasn’t done with her – not even close. . Do I call you daddy? Or do I call you Chuck?” Her chest, her tits seemed to be saying something to me. But what was the question. “I have to know” she said. “I just have to.” “Why? What difference does it make Melissa?” “A lot” she said. “See, I’ve wanted to try making…having sex with another person, but see…I get scared. I really do. And seeing as you’re not my real daddy…maybe you can help me with that.” I think I gave off a weird and quizzical expression. “Umm how could I help? What could.