... I... no, God no. Keep going." I tasted my daughter's vagina for the first time, savoring its scent and sweetness. God, if I could build a dream wo...an, she would keep that taste, that clean sweetness, throughout her life. I could lick a teen girl's pussy for hours. I lashed her clit with my tongue as I pushed a finger into her. She wasn't a virgin, and I hadn't expected her to be with how long she'd been with her boyfriend, but none of that mattered to me. All that mattered to me was to. He led us to her room, where he asked me to help him get her in bed. As I took off her dress, he disappeared, returning wearing a pair of jogging bottoms, carrying his shirt from tonight and a pair of knickers. Once Sam was in bed, he gave me my nightclothes and told me to get into the other side of the bed. Climbing into bed I noticed the time, seven minutes past midnight, all this must have taken no more than five minutes to happen.In a voice, the opposite of the last I heard outside, a voice. ‘How long was I out?’ ‘I’d say about 5 minutes. You were mumbling something — sounded like ‘faith’.’ Bob laughed, ‘What happened, you get a vision?’ ‘I must’ve been dreaming.’ In mock astonishment, Bob pointed at Bill’s head, ‘Your hair! It’s turned completely white!’ ‘Very funny.’ Bill stood up and headed for the door, ‘ Follow me if you want to go to the Promised Land.’ ‘Where’s that?’ ‘Sixth floor of the Marriott.’ He walked the 3 kilometers back to the hotel… irrationally agitated. Bill. Then as i looked at the hole the guy was looking back at me. Can i come over there and fuck her mouth?, the stranger asked. I looked over my shoulder up at my boyfriend who shook his head approvingly and gestured for me to answer. Yes your more than welcome to come over, i said in my most innocent voice. The man pulled his shorts up and walked out the door as he did i could see another guy walk in after him. Then i was pulled up by my hair by my boyfriend his hand around my neck his cock still.