“How good is this” Sarah moaned, digging her nails deeper into my chest.“It’s the best I’ve ever felt” cried Monica, “His tongue …feel... so fucking … good, I’m getting … close!”“Hey now, not fair! You have to wait for me” Sarah said, reaching her hands up and pulling Monica back towards her. Monica leaning back twisted her head and met Sarah’s lips in an open mouthed kiss as their tongues lashed against each other. “Well you better … catch up … quick” Monica panted, as she slightly slowed her. "That's nice. There's a special bond between a father and a daughter, 'ya know? There's nothing like it." Uh, how old is your daughter?" Ted asked, trying as hard as Mark to sound nonchalant."It's tough though, isn't it?" Nick continued, seeming to ignore Ted's question. "I mean, at least my wife was around some, but not much. There were so many things my daughter should have done with her mother, 'ya know? Like, buy her first bra? But we dads have to give them what they need, right?" Yes,". Our wait was over. She came out of the washroom in slim fit denim jeans, which compliments her low neck pale yellow t-shirt to her fair skin tone.She applied dark red lipstick to her lips and wear a push-up bra. It makes 34 size breasts look much bigger and shows ample cleavage. I insisted her to wear ankle boots and told her to behave like a call girl as we are going to record our session.I know that she didn’t give much of an ear for what I was saying. She was high and focused only on. Keep moving.Getting the crew together, I put it to them.“I’m getting weird...” I started.“You can say that again,” from one of the girls. And everybody nodded.“As I was saying, I’m getting weird FEELINGS about the trip. You are college students. You should be learning to think. I want to put it to a vote. Keep going or go back. The question is open for discussion.”“Ooo ... you’re serious.”“I am ... forward or back. What say you?”Arguments were presented on both sides of the question. Debate.