So I finished what I started and swallowed every last drop, not that there was any doubt that I wouldnt, (to this day I love the feeling of a mans war... cum sliding down my throat) so there wouldnt be any evidence on me when I left the room. I met Kelly outside and she said Tracy went home with her boyfriend so we were on our own walking back to the apartment. On the way home she told me she promised Tracy shed look after me and we both started laughing as she said it looks like I already messed. He wasn't surprised since his line was independent of the house's power lines."And the unmade bed?" Hillary asked taking him back to the tour."A sofa bed, with two tables built in for storage." Roger explained. "I didn't have time to turn it into a sofa before I left for work." I guess if you don't have a lot of things, as you claim not to have, it would work," Hillary admitted."Yes now I have to spend more money on security," Roger said."I think that would be a wise investment," Hillary. When she came back she said had Graham told me and I said yes and that I was very keen to have some fun. She said it concerned her slightly that I was only a couple of years older than their son, but that she felt safer with a younger guy. She asked if it was ok that they were a bit older than they had stated in their ad (which said late 40’s) but they were both 55. I said age didn’t matter to me as she was a very sexy woman. Graham suggested that we go to another pub which was closer to their. My snatch clenched, forcing more of his cum to dribble down my thighs. I sucked with all my might. His cock twitched in my mouth. I massaged his shaft with my tongue, stroked him faster, and bobbed my head. My hair danced around my cheeks, caressing me.Daddy's face twisted. His chest swelled. His cock throbbed in my stroking hand. The tip pulsed in my mouth. He let out a groan. He made such sexy sounds. I sucked hard again, my cheeks hollowing. His balls twitched in my hand.“Kumquat!” Daddy.