As we recover, I stroke her thick dark hair and we share small-talk, a double dose of guilt already coursing through my veins. She says she’s never ...one this before, slept with a guy on the first night, but feels we "have a connection", as the need for sleep takes over me, Sue strokes my face again, and I hear her saying how she would love to relocate to the UK if I’d have her…“Surely you want to find someone younger?” I counter argue.“No. Filipinos’ like older men. They are wiser, more. " Yeah, let's see what all the fuss is about."Todd smiled sheepishly and looked through the bags. He looked at the door to the room then back to the two other guys. "OK, but I don't want Samantha and the others to think I'm vain." He found what he was looking for and started to roll on the stockings. "It felt a little weird strutting around in front of those guys, but at the same time it felt kind of good." Chris snorted. "I mean it." He changed out of the panties he was wearing and pulled up. ” “That’s going to be so hot Pappa," Brenda said. "I’ll lean forward some so I can watch too. Pappa, since Sarah is getting all that cum why don’t you stand over her and I can suck and lick you nice and clean, and don’t get mad if I keep sucking you.” “I could never get angry at a girl for giving fantastic blow jobs, honey. I know how you love sucking cock. By the time you girls leave here you’ll both be experts and both sucking and fucking.” “Pappa,” Brenda said, “We love it when you talk. First you saw wet puddle at the floor under her spread legs and realized that this was not sperm it was her pussy juice dripped form her wet vagina, then you started looking at her ass and in a few moment you realized that you know this ass you closed your eyes and recalled you mothers ass that you saw at the shower this morning then you opened you eyes and is was SHE! Your mother naked, helpless, and all wet was at you. You was shoked, you didn’t know what to do?! Run away, scream, cry or what.