Next my jeans were slid down to ankles. Then a hand slowly rubbed up and down along my cock and underneath my balls cupping them.I felt myself getting...a semi-hardon. I wanted to move my hands but knew Donna was giving me a surprise and a great one at that.The hand drew itself along my cock and balls making me grow harder. Then both hands slowly slid my boxer shorts down to my ankles! Almost at the same time I felt a hot tongue gently lick my now hard cock.Then suddenly, there was a mouth. I was super angry.“Sam, it’s about your dad. Please,” he said. He’d stopped me.“My dad?” I said.“Sam please,” he said again. I rolled back inside—reluctantly rolled back inside—the room leaving the door open for him to come in. He did, come in that is. I spun around in my chair to face the man.“So?” I sneered.“Sam, there is no easy way to say this...” He paused.“What?” I said.“Sam your dad is real sick. Sam he’s dying,” he said, and he looked down.I had no doubt that the man knew what he was. Six of the girls were gorgeous, three were above average and uniquely attractive, and only two were a little homely. This was incredible. You noticed one redhead in particular, impossibly tall with a perfect face. She was the most incredible looking girl you had ever seen. This was going to be a dream weekend, you thought.You and the girls hit it off. Introductions were full of laughs, and you drank the afternoon away with playful talk and games. You were even relaxed around Laura. It was like. I caress her hair, slowly bringing the tip of my cock to her lips. I let her explore with her tongue. "Do you know what I really like to see baby," I say to her when she is still kissing my tip. She smiles up at me and shakes no. "I would like to see how much of my toy you can take into your pretty little mouth." With her small hands around the base she slowly brings my cock in her mouth. When she is just an inch past the tip she gags and quickly retrieves. I see disappointment in her face. "It.