” She said without missing a beat.“Wow. That must suck.” (Sorry, really corny.)“Ha-ha yea, but I like your tool even better.”With that she j...st went at my dick. There was no stopping her. I just stared down at her gorgeous blonde hair bobbing up and down over my dick. I couldn’t hold back anymore and gripped the back of her head on my dick. I exploded in her mouth. She choked on the first load but after that she swallowed every squirt into her mouth. She finally emerged with no cum to be found.. Tavish continued in a quiet voice. “He didn’t touch us, he just gave orders and watched, taking notes the whole time. I don’t know why, but he scared me more than the ones with the whips and the rods.”Aran placed a comforting hand on the boy’s shoulder. “Easy, now.” A stab of sorrow through the melda brought his gaze to Elaina, who was looking at Tavish, a tear running down her cheek. She was the toughest woman he knew, but she also had a soft, kind heart, and Aran loved her for that. “We will. I didn't have a swimsuit but I had modest string bikini underwear with a matching bra. It was essentially the same thing. Zack just swam in his shorts. We knew each other since I was 11 and had always been good friends. Nothing more. But that evening, Zack looked good when he took off his shirt to swim. The water was warm since the pool was heated. As I eased myself into the shallow end, I saw Zack checking me out. I didn't mind. We were both in good shape and often appreciated each. The next couple hours were uneventful as we bought the shoes we needed, had a nice dinner and had great conversation. I learned that Jenny loved to read and wanted to be an English teacher. She liked 80s movies and 80s music and wished she could be just like Molly Ringwald. Anyways, after dinner we changed into our cocktail dresses and headed to our final destination of the night. Our last stop was the exclusive, Le Chateau Club, a lesbian only bar that focused on privacy and an upscale.