“Just figuring out what Teresa can wear tonight,” said Lisa.“We can go shopping tomorrow. We just get through tonight, and we are golden!” add...d Sharley. She held up a sheer white chemise. “Now, that’s nice.”Dakota lifted a small bra and panty set, in sheer black lace, still in the package. “These, too.”“As for the rest...” Lisa didn’t finish the sentence.“I just don’t have anything like what you have,” moaned Teresa.“Nothing for clubbing?” asked Sharley.“I’ve never gone clubbing,” the girl. I forgot what we were talking about now but I remember him asking me, “have I ever lied to you?” Which I replied with a smirk, “yes, yes you have.” “I should hit you for that,” John was smirking too. I laughed at that. “Go ahead.” He was about to hit me then realized there was a car right next to us and stopped. So I start laughing more. We headed back to the interstate and once we were finally on, he smacked me. Which were both into BDSM and he knew it would turn me on. I reached over, his. He leaned on one elbow and stared at the teenager's face. "You can pump it if you want to. As long as you're not a virgin anyway, I guess it won't do any harm." I'd like that," the teenager said. "I'd like that a lot, Daddy." Go on and get a good hold on it," Fred said. "it won't break."She feigned innocence as she lightly touched the tip of his prick. "Like this?" Yeah, rub it right there, honey. And use your fingers on the shaft. You know that's called the shaft, don't you?" He took his prick. He was stroking it and then moved his hand down to start playing with his ass. I had hardly noticed but my own cock was growing. I put my arm around Laura and she looked up at me lovingly. Her hand dropped over my cock and began unzipping my pants. Her hand slipped inside and grabbed hold of me. She turned and whispered to me, “Do you know what I want? I want you to lick my pussy.” With that she took me by the hand and led me into the room. “Any room for us in here?” Garrett and TJ moved over.