.." she began, "and that thing at the Streights' house?" "Totally unrelated." Angel assured them. "Just some guy mad at Mr.Streight for a legal thing.... They nodded at that. Then her father asked "Anything else you haven'ttold us?" "Yes. But nothing dangerous or anything. At least, I don't think so.The rest is stuff that is secret because of other people. It's not mystuff to tell. Anyone." "So..." Her father switched gears. "Who else knows about this powerof yours?" "Our team, obviously. Maybe. The fact of the matter is I was so pissed that I wasn't even wet. I was pissed, and ashamed, and hurt, and angry, and on and on. I moved back over to him and started to grind my newly bald, naked, not yet box up and down his legs. The grinding was starting to help, but the timing was all wrong. My guest should've arrived by now? What the hell? My plan was falling apart right bef-... knock, knock. "A little champagne," I told him hopping off. I slipped into a light robe and answered the door.. I massaged from the knees all the way up to his hips, making sure never to touch his cock. He was the boss but I could certainly tease him and make him wait for his cock to be expertly sucked.As I continued to work his upper and lower body, I started to think about having his cock in my mouth. I drooled at the thought of it so made sure that my hot saliva landed on his cock as my drooling mouth hung above it. The sight of my hot saliva on his cock made it glisten and only increased my desire to. She was 13 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, white, tanned, around 90 IBS, an alright body. Small tits, and an alright ass. She was 5'3". Following her was Brittany, she was a goddess, Long, dirty blonde hair, a perfect tan, white with blue eyes. Nice baseball sized tits, and a perfect ass. 13 years old also, a fit body. Around 95 IBS, 5'9". I got semi-hard just watching Brittany walk in as her perfect tits bounced. She looked at my pants where there was a noticable tiny tent and I.