And that led me to question what she REALLY wanted.“Samantha, is this what YOU want, or what you think I want?” I asked.“You haven’t told me w...at you want,” she said.“And you haven’t told me, either. Standing there naked is a way to prove to yourself that I’m sincere if I decide ‘daughter’.”She laughed, “You’re good. Very good. You’re right. It wasn’t a negotiating tactic. I know what I want, but I want to hear you say what it is you want.”“I’m struggling with the age difference, and the idea. " I started, "I promise you, it will get a whole lot more fun when the training becomes hands on." I said with a weak laugh. "Hands on? Really? Promise?" you smiled, and asked as you batted your eyelashes. "I promise." I said, returning the smile. Then I told you what I normally do, is work along side you for a day or two, so I can better understand your operation and how to fully integrate our products seamlessly into what you already do. You seemed receptive to that. So we finished up the. She called to the other girl (wearing a white see-through two-piece) and said, “Let’s see if he’s following the rules.” The two of them cornered me and reached simultaneously for my dick. It was the first time I remembered anyone but me touching my dick. Of course, the girl who gave me the blow job the night before had touched it, but I had no memory of that. They called over the guys who hauled me out of the water and put me on display. My cock was shriveled and withdrawn; I looked like I was. I began to get a weird musky taste in my mouth and realised that it must be the taste of semen. Jack was soon approaching orgasm and I could feel his excitement build as he vigorously fucked my mouth thrusting his cock in and out faster and deeper down my mouth and throat. He grabbed my hair and shoulder and soon the thrusting ceased. I knew that he had reached his point of explosion. Cum welled up from inside his testicles. Jack began spewing cum in huge amounts and pumped five to six neat.