" Don't overdo it," he warned."Don't worry I won't," she answered with a smile at his concern."Breakfast?" he asked. "There's porridge, or fruit, or s...mething cooked – I have bacon, and eggs from my hens."She opted for porridge, which he provided with a jar of his own strawberry jam. Then she asked for scrambled eggs. He cut two slices of bread to toast."These eggs are delicious! Where do you buy your bread?" she asked as she ate the eggs on toast, accompanied by a glass of milk."I make it," he. There were 8 or 10 of us at any given moment at the table we were at. I asked if they all wanted to move the party to our room. Jeff, got a look like panic, then he smiled. We told them what room and they could get to our patio from the boardwalk.We got there before everyone and checked at the front desk if it was ok, they said no loud noise, we were responsible for damage, etc. They were used to this during spring break. It wasn't long before they were showing up. Actually it turned out. "You don?t have to lie to me sweetie. Come on, no boy lets anyone do thisto them if they do not want it to happen. This must have taken hours! Ofcourse you let them, of course you wanted it. Don?t be shy. And now youdid it, you should be proud!"I was defeated; again. Broken; again. "As for you... Why did you not getyour hair done like your mother told you?" she said, in a much loudertone, now facing Vanessa. There was a brief moment of silence as Vanessaconceived where she was going next with. I finally move over to Mark and get between his legs and move my hand to his penis. I shudder a little as I move my hand up and down his shaft and he moans. After a few minutes of me just moving my hand up and down on him, he puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls my mouth to his cock and says the bet was for head not a hand job. I gasp a little as he pushes the head between my lips and feel my mouth filling up with his hard cock.I lick it some and move my mouth on it some, not really.