Gloria drooled. Pam was stroking Gypsy's cock. The insides of her pussy craved his prick, but she wanted to suck him first, to show Pam how much fun G...psy could be."He's getting big," Pam sighed. She licked her lips nervously as the fat shiny head of Gypsy's cock poked out from its sheath. The piss-hole was seeping cream."See his cum?" Gloria moaned. "It tastes fabulous."Pam nodded, stared at Gypsy's seeping prick. She stroked him boldly. "Oooo, he's getting bigger!" He'll get bigger than. “Time for you to make me feel good, cutie pie” I murmur as I push her head down into my bush, thrusting my clit towards her mouth.“Lick me”, I say. A pause. I feel the tip of her smooth tongue dart out and touch my engorged little nub, sending a shiver through me like a static shock. At the same time I feel pressure on my hand as she seeks to back her head away from me. I trail the belt up her back.“Ah ah ah, girl. Get to it.” I bring the belt up and down swiftly onto her exposed back, a yelp. And she herself admitted that she started getting more attention from men. We were that close.One day during our conversation, I told her about my fantasy of swapping partners and I was looking for a nice couple to swap partners. Kirthu was shocked and she advised me to be careful in my sexual escapades.A week passed by and randomly I got a call in the afternoon from her. I was surprised as she calls me usually in the night hours in Indian time. I picked up her call and I asked her what she was. That’s Sam ... Mister Charles...” she said weakly, her head swiveling between her two parents.“You normally go around kissing your boss?” Frank Lawson asked a bit more heatedly.“No, I mean, no Dad, it’s not like that...”“You mean it’s not like your mother sees you kissing a man you call Mister Charles?”“No, yes, well I don’t call him Mister...”“Baby, where were you this weekend?” asked her mother. “I called all day Saturday and Sunday and all I got was your machine.”Tina was sweating bullets by.