"Of course not, Carol Ann. I'd be arrested for doing that." He lowered his hand and took hers and moved them to her lowered panties. "Pull them up," h... said. Carol Ann wasted no time pulling them up. Before she had them completely snugged in place, her father lowered her skirt into place."Give me one reason I shouldn't spank you, Carol Ann."Carol Ann's heart pounded in her chest. "I promise I won't sass Mom again?" Do better than that." I'll go down and apologize to her?" That's better." He. Humble almost.“May I ask you what you do Nicole?” he interrupts her thoughts.She blushes heavily. Do I make something up? Or do I tell him what I really do? Before she could stop herself she was telling him what she really did, “I’m a medical student just finished up my third year, but I work two jobs at the same time. I’m a bartender/waitress during the week and I work as a model on weekends.” Her face blushes even more, and not due to the wine or heat of the fire. “You need something to pay. She grabs my cock and works me up, and when I try to make an advance, she quickly says, “no, no, its too late, I have to get some sleep, etc., etc.” I'll roll over and pretend I'm trying to go to sleep. Then Joyce grabs my cock and starts jacking me. As soon as I start my assault Joyce immediately quits her cock massage. This goes on back and forth until I finally warn her to cut it out, or I'm going to attack you, and you'll be sorry. Of course, she pushes her luck too far, and I turn. As she got to Alene she griped her cock, right at the base. Her other hand went to Alene’s boob, playing with her nipple.“Flex your cock for me,” Paula demanded. She wanted to feel the cum-tube expending in her hand, the thing must be huge, the cock was definitely bigger than 10 inches ... way bigger... Alene did as asked and could see the shock in Paula’s eyes. “Fuck,” Paula muttered, “your cum-tube is as thick as my pinky.” Silence hung in the room after the words left Paula’s mouth. She was.