. you know, initiate them sexually?” Bethany suggested casually.“Sure, if they want it. I can see it now, too. If my Mama had looked like you, dam...!” Bill flattered her in his response.“Yeah, well, if my Daddy had looked like you, honey, you’d be sharing me all this time, too. And don’t even try to tell me that you’d have ever cut those apron strings. They’d have been wrapped around your cock and balls. I’d be lucky not to taste her twat on your dick whenever I went down on you, just as you. " Okay, take care of it," Kassandra said as she put her signature on the papers. "Just out of curiosity, what did this one want?" I'd give this one credit, although I'm not sure for imagination or audacity," he said as he collected the papers and put them in his attache case. "She wanted you to sing at her daughter's high school Prom. Imagine that, asking a woman who regularly fills Madison Square Garden to sing in some school gym." Might be fun," Kassandra mused."You can't be serious." No, I. Jim and I then headed back to the carnival and hit the rest of the rides before we settled down to watch the fireworks show. As the blast of the final skyrocket lit the shy, Jim and I were already on our way back to the camper. Since Jim had arrived so early in the morning, a few hundred cars parked behind him now blocked him in. With the various concession stands that would remain open until midnight, it meant that it was possible that we couldn't get out of the parking lot for another couple. As I relaxed her finger replaced her tongue and she slid it in real deep and proceeded to finger fuck my arse, her other hand started to wank me and then her mouth found its way back onto my cock, the feeling was so intense I only just managed to warn her – coming – her mouth locked onto my cock and I could feel her sucking and swallowing my jets of hot spunk as it pumped into her mouth. She licked me clean and dry and then as she pulled her finger out of my arse she looked me in the eye and.