I wanted to get out of there, get home and get my dad's cock in my pussy.We ate and then my dad asked them if they'd like to come over for a swim. He ...aid we shouldn't waste any warm weather we had because we'd be shivering soon enough. I couldn't believe he asked them over. I wanted to go straight home and get the shit banged out of me. I guess I'd have to wait.They followed us home. Jason was driving his mom's mini-van. How embarrassing! Jason was cute though, tall with black hair and blue. Murmured, “Sahib.”An okay try - he got the Hindu subservience right, but missed the gender. Oh well, 15.Vanessa was well prepared, had the résumés in front of her. A list of gently probing questions. Thanks to Sullivan & Sullivan Research, we also had their real backgrounds. Minor busts - marijuana, public intoxication, a loud boyfriend spat. No convictions with these first three.Walker, Pilar, and I sat quietly, this was Vanessa’s show.I wasn’t surprised at her skill. She started with softball. I'm wet, I thought, God, watching Simon go at it has got me more worked up than I thought. Or maybe it's the laptop girl's giant dildo.An over-the-top female moan emerged from the 'talking' laptop and both Emelda and I looked down at it. The on-screen Asian girl had apparently reached orgasm and was writhing around her giant vibrator. Her small breasts jiggled as she road out her orgasm in pleasure-filled waves. I was fascinated by her jiggly breasts until I heard Simon grunt."Oh my," examined. You cry out in pain and then, strangely, pleasure. Heat fills your veins and you find yourself writhing against him like a common whore. A rush of energy floods through you and you feel like you could take on an entire army."Now then," he whispers, "We've bonded."He stands up and offers you a hand. You pant, your body too weak with lust to move. You simply gaze at him with unrivaled lust, your loins swelling with need and desire.You watch as he kneels down and looks you in the eyes, lust.