The aroma of a joint the boys had smoked hung in the air. Lucy smiled to herself at the way Greg watched her move around in her tiny shorts and sweaty...t-shirt that clung to her body. She saw in a small mirror that the house A/C had made her nipples hard and very visible to the boys. The poor k** was obviously in lust with Lucy, and she teased him mercilessly. After about ten minutes, Lucy announced she was going to shower and take a nap. Her brother grunted an ok, and Greg’s eyes glazed over. Kristie moved her in fearing nights. Tyra would dress to fuck, hit the clubs, and go on a cock hunt. Here she was, on my cock, sober, which was great! Her moans were actually more audible as her ability to feel it was enhanced by a lack of alcohol and she rode me solid for at least ten hard minutes. A small break and another couple of minutes had exhausted her. But make no mistake, we were by no means finished so it was time for her fill-in daddy to take over.Doggy fucking on this sofa may have. I lifted my head and saw the black Mercedes from yesterday pulling into the parking lot. ‘Ashraf?’ I asked, hoping I remembered the right name. Alexandra poked her head up, and then sunk back into the sleeping bag, hiding her face. She muttered a string of profanities that I didn’t understand, but got the meaning of pretty well. I heard men’s voices as the car shut off, and doors opened. Four distinct doors slammed, and I recognized the language being spoken as Arabic, though not the Syrian. His dick was wonderful, I could feel all the veins and ridges. I finally stretched my mouth over the head of this wonderful fuck stick. My first taste of cock and I loved it. I sucked him up and down, I tried to deep throat him only to gag about half way down. I continued to suck and stroke Kevins fuck stick for about five minutes and then he started to push my mouth down on his cock forcefully. I was trying not to gag when all of a sudden I could feel he was about to cum. I tried to pull back.