.There was this guy I got to know on vacation and we maintained contact after we got back home. We didn't live to far apart so eventually we agreed on...having a date. Nothing had happened between us on said vacation, but we kind of had the hots for each other so ... yeah, we agreed on THAT kind of date. Although he expressed his doubts on whether driving over to where I live (about a 2 hour drive) was really worth it, since I was so young and inexperienced. At least that's what he said. Back. I don't have to look at anyone's face, it's all about cock and cunt. Erik grabbed my hips and worked my pussy. My dad stripped off his trunks while he watched and moved around to my head. I knew what he wanted. I was going to have a real reputation after this.My dad put his cock to my lips and I licked the head, whirling my tongue around it, catching the strings of precum. Erik went at my cunt even harder. Then my dad grabbed my head and shoved his dick down my throat. I sucked and fucked,. Could you take a look for me? I really want to checkit's going to be ok". This time Will hesitated. James had told him about Tara, how excited he was about finding herand signing her to the Slut Factory. He could see what James had been talking about. Willdidn't replay immediately, but after a few minutes of driving in silence he pulled off at aservice station and parked his prized beamer in a discreet corner by the air compression units. "OK", he turned to Tara, "I'll take a look for you". . " But what happened? You look so young! You're so pretty!"Petra ignored her daughter, though. She turned to the taller, older man. She grabbed his hand and shook it."Thank you for this. Is amazing thing. I see so many amazing things. Thank you, thank you." She kissed his hand.Bob, seeing terror in the woman's eyes, pulled her into a hug and squeezed her in what he hoped was Russian bear tradition. He released her and brought Molly into the hug."You're welcome. This is Molly, my wife."Petra.