Robert slipped one hand into Lacey's long, thick hair, his fingers grasping the back of her skull and his palm pressed against her head. He felt her h...ad bob on John's dick; he left his hand there, passively sensing Lacey's blowjob from the slight motions of her head and jaw."Suck it, baby," the man kneeling on the bed groaned to the blonde teen.Lacey looked up at him and smiled, then glanced at her father out of the corner of her eye. Robert was grinning too. "Suck his big fat dick, honey,". She took a long sip of water from the bottle and climbed off the bike. Once more, she smiled at Melissa.“It’s Denise,” she said between deep breaths and taking another squig of water.“Sorry,” said Melissa biting her lip, smiling and letting her head rest to one side.“That’s OK, most people make the mistake.”“Well, I shouldn’t have,” Melissa responded. “Unprofessional of me.”“So tell me, what have you got for me?”Melissa understood the question perfectly. She got up and slipped her handbag over. "Your interest in her has only increased my interest in you. It is precisely why you are here at this moment."Still, I didn't understand."Monica," he said quietly. "Present yourself to young Jonathan." Yes, Master," she replied. Monica stepped forward and stood before me, her eyes lowered. Deliberately, she loosened the black sheath from her shoulders. Moments later, it pooled at her feet. She stood before me completely nude. Slowly, she raised her arms and put her hands behind her head.. And then her voice sounded muffled, "I'll be right there." I just wanted you to know that I'm back at school. I'll call another time," I said, wanting her to know I had heard her talking to someone."Wait, Sammy," she sounded frantic."I'm still here," I said, listening intently, hoping Gladys would burst into the room at any second and ask if I wanted to land my plane in her drink. I was way beyond feeling guilty for inviting Gladys to come to the apartment. Two could play this game."I'm looking.