"Y'all ain't gonna peek, are ya?" "No, no, just do it." "I mean it, don't be lookin' at my pussy!" "I'm not going to look! Just do it, alright?" I...turned up the TV, so I wouldn't have to listen as Jess started to masturbate. "Ouh, mmhm, shit..." I tried looking away, but Jess' sighs and moans were too loud and distracting. I glanced at her, and saw her face was screwed up, like she was going to sneeze. I was starting to feel really weird. I fought the urge to look down, but found myself. Despite the anxiety over being caught that forced to abandon her own orgasm, now she felt entirely focused on his hard prick, of getting him to give up his load, to fill her mouth with a gush of cum right here in the library, among the… where were they? The 200s? He clutched her pony tail and began rocking his hips, fucking her wet fist and hot mouth. God, she remembers, how hot that was, him thrusting his hips at her, pumping his cock between her lips. She’d sucked him she couldn’t remember. Ooh, I wish I’d’ve been a fly on the wall for that conversation.”Dad delayed again by holding up his hand and putting a couple bites in his mouth, chewing each slowly, swallowing. After he took a drink from his coffee cup, he responded.“I asked Inez for a blanket and a pillow so I could sleep on the couch, and she said something like, ‘You will do no such thing. There’s a perfectly good king bed in Gracey’s room, you’re her boyfriend, and you’ll sleep in there with her’.”Four of us had loud. All kinds of stuff like this before we meet. We talk sex stuff but he's all like he doesn't want to have sex the first time we meet because he wants it to be serious, not just about the sex. He invites me to drive down and stay the night, I can sleep in a separate bed if I want. We'll go out to eat, then come back and watch Netflix and drink and talk. So I warn him that I'll be a little wary about the drinks he gives me, considering the whole d**gging thing. He gets all offended about this. So.