" What, is he fucking a student?" I asked jokingly, then I saw their embarrassed expressions. "Seriously?" Uhh, yes, ma'am." Out of the way," I ordere.... "Or do I need to talk to my daughter."41 hesitated, glancing at her partner, who shrugged. "Okay, ma'am."I pushed open the door, and I heard the slap of flesh and the giggly moan of a young woman. "Umm, I like it when you do that, Mr. Sullivan." Well, Miss Jones, how about when I do this?" I wasn't sure what Sean just did, but Miss Jones. He knew to work the internet before leaving for the road trip and arrange for a decent hotel room, a young gay boy and all else that went along. Good thing, he had more than enough of those whisky samplers given to him by the company and he did not have to spend money for the liquor. This time as well, he had worked the net, arranged a 24 years old married guy, who enjoyed playing with the cock on the side. His name was Peerce; Peerce Brown that is. Almost 6’ 2’’. They had not exchanged the. He continued to fuck my slit and told me when to turn a page. He felt so good. I could feel my body succumbing to his touch again. I hated him, but didn’t want him to stop either. His hips were sliding his cock in my folds and I was responding with low gasps and shivers. I couldn’t help but fuck him back. He turned the page and pointed out a few pictures of the same girl sucking the mans cock. She was sitting in a chair and he stood in front of her. Her mouth was wide open. . Chip. Do you mind if I borrow your gun?" My ... my..." Your gun, Chip. Please. Now. Hand it to me, OK?" I wanted to get him away from his gun because I had no idea how stable he was.He started at me a moment more, and then shook his head once, not in negation, but as though he were trying to wake up. Then he unsnapped his holster and handed me another automatic, this one a Glock."Great. Thanks," I said. "Lauren, can you hold on to this?"She took it, looking at me questioningly."We should have.