"It's between your mother and me. We're having some problems." What kind of problems?" I asked curiously."Well," he said, looking embarrassed, "sex pr...blems." Oh," I squeak. I was close to my dad, really close, but not close enough to describe the sex life of my parents. I knew they had sex every two days; their moans and screams were loud at night."Anyway, we're talking a seperation. For now." What kind of sex problems?" I press."Well, she thinks I'm cheating on her." Dad shrugs."Are you?". Sometimes we hang together, sometimes not. Depends on what’s going on. Mitch has a girlfriend, but she’s not so . . . she doesn’t like us much.’ Ryan paused. ‘Her name’s Valerie, and she seems nice enough, but she always seems a bit distant or something. Anyway, Lara will be with Trout, and he’ll be handling the sound, and then Nate, I don’t know.’ ‘I guess I’ll just have to keep you company, then.’ He sat back and shook his head. ‘I don’t see any way around it.’ Ryan laughed. ‘You really don’t. You begin licking as I spread your legs apart exposing your succulent sensitive cunt. I place my foot on the back of your head, forcing your cheek on the ground to clean the spill with your face horizontal to the floor. I grab a handful of your pussy and begin rubbing the juices into your swelling pussy lips.“We will stop when you've cleaned up....” I use your cunt juice to lube my palm for your spanking. Your back arched, soaked mound on display and begging for punishment. Each wet smack is. The white gentleman messaged again as well. His name was Anthony. I let him know I was in town as well, and his response was "Nice"Surveys ended up taking me all night, I ended up getting to the room late and tired. Got undressed and jumped in the shower. As I washed up I began to stroke myself and again think about all the cocks saying they wanted to "meet me". I figured it was late, but checked my messages. It was almost 11pm, so thought it was to late either way but I had one message, it.