Unlike some men, I was far from freaked out by the squirting. On the contrary, I held her more firmly and tried to make her squirt again. This drove M...ria crazy as she trembled violently on the desk. Would she find enough pleasure to release again? Like lightning, another orgasmic bolt swept through Maria’s body and I stood up to watch Maria’s eyes disappearing into the back of her head. Her pussy was gushing for a second time. “Where the fuck did you learn to do that?” she howled, panting in. I had explained the situation to Lyudmila, and while she wasn’t happy, she said that she understood. I promised that she’d get plenty of time with me in the evenings, and that she was welcome to have breakfast with us, and go on my lunchtime walks with Kara and Jesse.“Where’s your Russian fox?” Penny teased as I sat down at my computer.“With Kara. And she is NOT my ‘Russian fox’!” I chuckled. “You know I only have eyes for you, Pretty Penny!”“If only that were true!” she giggled. “Then we. My heart skipped a beat as I realized there was about 3 inches of snow on the ground! I put my fluffy pink robe on and went down stairs in a hurry. Mind you, I sleep naked. Its just more comfortable, and I dont have to worry about clothes constricting me. Its kind of hard not getting swallowed to death by a pair of 32 D tits when youre 17 and 5 even. As I approach the table, my daddy looks up and smiles, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks as his eyes glance about my breasts. I smirk. “Ted, this is my husband Tom. Tom, this is Ted. He is the nice gentleman who paid for our drinks over there at Starbucks,” said Mary.Tom and I shook hands, and exchanged pleasantries. “Thank you Ted, that was very gracious of you, my wife was jokingly saying how upset she was that she didn’t order more,” said Tom.The hot humid air was a bit overwhelming, and I could tell that we were all starting to perspire a bit, but it was nice to meet a local couple, and they were both reasonably attractive.