Bob was having none of it. Expertly, he pumped Kait right to the edge of an orgasm, but then stopped her just short and backed off, leaving her gaspin... in frustration. Then he would start in again and bring her to the point of climax without letting her go over. She was drenched in sweat, and voiced her frustration. "Beg for it," was all Bob said. Kait -- my reserved Kait -- whispered "Please." Bob didn't move. "Please what?" "Do it," Kait panted. "Do what?" Bob was almost taunting her. Tim feels cum beginning to churn within him. He wiggles a bit, trying to keep himself from cumming too soon. Abbie, realizing what is happening, lifts her head for a moment and says kindly to Tim, “Sweetie, whenever you need to release, do so. The night is still young, so we can work up to it again.”Never has anyone been so understanding to Tim. When he had cum quickly with the prostitutes and the girl from college, they just dismissed him as finished. For Abbie to say she plans to get him. She caught a glance of a dark beard, trimmed short. Tanned skin, angular features. And bright blue eyes, of course. Because why would she leave Greasy Man Bun waiting when she could piss off this perfect specimen? She strode over, trying her best to look a little bit stressed, hurried. If she looked busy, he might pity her enough to still leave a decent tip."Sorry about the wait. It's kind of crazy in here on Saturdays. What can I get you?" His eyebrows were raised as he listened to her, making. Well, like you said let’s eat and compare stories.’ Marilyn said as she followed her daughter into the living room where the pizzas were. ************ ‘I have to at least listen to what they have to say.’ Marcus said firmly. ‘If they’ve spent this much money just to get you to just listen to them of course you are going to at least listen to what they have to say. BUT I want you to be VERY skeptical of whatever they say and DON’T say.’ Richard said emphatically. ‘That’s a given dad.’ Marcus.