”“Really?”Those dark brown eyes twinkled. She looked around. We were isolated in our corner. “I am really fifteen. I was fourteen when I marri...d Dave.”“How?!?”“I had no papers when I came to America. Dave paid a man in the Guatemalan consulate to obtain for me a certificate of birth and a passport so I could be in the country legally. I asked him to make me a new birth date so I could be eighteen and marry Dave.”“Wow! That makes this college thing a lot more crazy. It was bad enough if you were. ‘There, Jean-Pierre, you are finally a real man.’ He was trembling all over, his eyes tightly closed, lips moving in silent prayer. Constance stayed atop him a while longer, until she had subsided into a comfortable state of satiation. At last, she disengaged from him and stood beside the cot on slightly shaky legs. ‘Well,’ said Jacqueline, looking her over. ‘I imagine you have an explanation? Michel and the crew were under the impression they’d abducted a virginal maid.’ Constance blushed. As I grabbed a hold through his shorts I could feel his dick was already semi-hard. Through his shorts I grabbed hold of his cock at the base and started to jerk him off. I could feel him getting harder in my hand and I loved the feeling of his 8” long 1 ½ thick cock. With my hand wrapped around the base of his dick I still had the rest of his dick in his shorts to play with. At that moment, I took the rest of his dick in my mouth and started to suck him through his short. I had met Jose when I. “Good night, Sweetheart.” His voice was full of pent up longing, a need that would have to remain unfulfilled. His cock was hard and weeping with disappointment, but his mind reminded him that he had to be the adult here. Wasn’t it his job to protect his daughter from perverts like him? But even as he scolded himself for letting the simple kiss turn into a heated exchange of want and desire, Michael knew that when he got to bed, he would not need to watch Daddy’s Love, his mind was all to eager.