“Jo-Anne,” Her face lit up as she looked at me, with Ron holding my hand and she held onto his other in relaxed way. As we walked around the pool ...o the chute’s stairs she told me that Ron was just learning to swim though he wasn’t in any arranged classes. I said I understood how difficult it was to teach Ron to swim, if you had to factor in working. That it would be difficult for her husband to find time to do it. “Yes, it was while he was with us!” A hint of sadness seemed to cross her face,. I don't know why but I liked him talking down to me like this. I took his encouragement and I mimicked what I had been watching the woman on screen doing. Slowly stroking his shaft up and down as my mouth moved up and down as well. He was letting out little moans as I took it as far into my mouth as I could before gagging. "That's it, suck Daddy's cock. You're mine now." he whispered. Hearing him say it forced me to accept this reality. He began moving my head up and down pretty forcefully on. By the time they returned home, it was getting close to sunrise, so they shut down for the night. On the way home, they had raided a fast-food place for hamburgers, buns, etc., and that was what they had for supper. They had been operating on two meals a day for some time, now, and this was about the last time that the men wanted to put up with that. The women, too, expected three meals, so they were going to have to get rolling with the food situation.A lot of the appliances were installed,. ”“Like?”“Well, like why all his “stuff” was on my pussy and not in it. But it probably also explains why he didn’t brag to any of his friends about it.”“Yeah, not something to tell the gang.” We laughed.Beck then decided that we needed a shower, and she was probably right. Except I’m pretty sure that it was still a pretext, because as soon as we were clean, she had her first orgasm by tongue, and swallowed her first mouthful of sperm; both before we ever left the shower.We went out to dinner,.