Missy helpedme remove my stockings and then she gave me a pedicure and massaged mypretty feet and legs with scented lotion. She finished by painting ...ytoes a pretty pink to match my long fingernails.At about this time some of the other girls started to arrive for theslumber party. We all began to gather in the salon and giggle and gossipabout dresses and hairstyles and boys. I sat under the dryer and talkedto the other girls, who were in and out of the beauticians chair as Missywas busy. “Are you sure honey? You’re welcome to stay as long as you like,” his mom replied, having to take her husband’s hand from under her bikini top.“Mom, I’m twenty-five and should be able to take care of myself by now. It’s nice to know I’m loved and appreciated.”“Why the sudden change and what’s happened to your stuttering?” His dad asked, stepping from the pool.“At Doctor Phillips office I met the most amazing girl!” His eyes lit up. “I don’t want to bring her to my parent’s home and she thinks. But I wasn't ready to stop yet.One thing about string bikinis is that they can be tied in the front as well as in the back. With my free hand, I untied hers and her beautiful tits sprang free. I grabbed one, pinching, squeezing, pulling, getting it as hard as my cock.I was going faster. My dick was starting to throb. Almost there..."Cum on my tits, Baby! Cover my bikini with your hot load!" Only if you cum with me." It wouldn't be long."Holy shit! I'm gonna cum!" I could no longer hold back.She. Thoughts raced through my mind, was I really hearing Mr Stevens correctly and that he was pimping me to the security guard. Johnson didn’t hesitate, he brought his radio up to his mouth and spoke into it. Johnson here, you can stand down on the 501 alert - it’s just another false alarm. A cracker-ling voice responded but I couldn’t make out what was said. With that Johnson walked round the desk placing his radio and night stick down. Mr Stevens started to slowly pump in and out of my pussy.