With her mouth on my dick, Faith began a slow-moving blow job. She was having a great time, sucking, and licking, and having a grand old time.“Grab ...e by the hair, face fuck me, Daddy, please?”Wanting only to please, I did as she asked, and she seemed ready for it. I can only guess that she, and probably Claire as well, had been watching some porn, to even know that terminology.Flynn, from behind me, said, “Come on, Claire, you can do better than off. Faith and Richard are doing the same thing,. Not saying we should, but that’s not, like, too crazy, you know? It could have happened.”My brow furrowed. “Um, I guess? You did get really offended at the mere idea of me asking you for, what was it, ‘sexual favors…’”Ophelia rolled her eyes, clearly also trying to play a character at this point. She was, ironically, a terrible actor. “Oh my God Randy, don’t hold up my exact wording as this, like, all-seeing… you know. Don’t expect me to keep…” Up the dose, just a bit. “…to keep… keep on…” Her. She explored every bit of his shaft moving ever so slowly up towards the head. Round and round she swirled her tongue, covering the purple tinged helmet, pausing to tickle the V at the base of the head, before finally taking him into her mouth.The breath caught in Scott’s throat, feeling her hot mouth work on him. Kara moved her head up and down, taking him deep, then shallow, fast, then slow, constantly teasing and playing with him. He suddenly felt the cool air on his cock, Kara’s mouth now. Thanks for the overwhelming response to my story. If you haven’t read my first part, please read it. So I am continuing with the story of day 2.I woke up late in the morning and saw Shruti was not there. I went to the kitchen to find her. There she was, my angel, looking as bright as sunshine. She was wearing a pink one-piece which barely covered her thighs. Her beautiful long hairs were hanging loose and came up to her waist. I was in my boxers, I went close to her nimble-footed to catch her.