I wanted to be calm, rational, forgiving, and welcoming when Crystal arrived. I wasn't at all sure what she wanted to have happen over the long weeken..., other than to 'interact' with all of us – to talk to all of us. I ran through the questions Lauren had led me through, at least those I could remember. Every second that went by I felt I was forgetting another deep discussion we'd had that had profound words in it I wanted to say right off to Crystal.I realized I was approaching Crystal's. When he slid the washcloth near her pussy, she gasped. He leaned into her and whispered, “Does my baby like what her sugar-daddy is doing to her?”She closed her eyes and purred, “Yesssssss, daddy! Oh God, you make me so fucking hot!”Jack didn’t reply verbally, he just leaned into her, making sure she felt his hardened member against her thigh. She reached down and caressed his cock, flashed him a sultry look and said, “I think it’s time I washed daddy’s cock.”Jack’s eyes lit up with desire. .. He's so freaking sexy. And his raspy voice when he greets me is so manly that it makes my mouth and pussy water. He's probably just being polite, but he's soooo hot when he is. Beneath that well-mannered mask, he's gotta think I'm some kind of freaky, goofy seventeen year-old, I guess. Yeah, what am I to him anyway? Probably some stupid kid just like all these other useless same-age sluts (like my sister) or wannabe-studs (in the case of the boys). Yeach! Gross! I mean, sure, I'm more than. This was my job - my duty to slip my thick key into Summer’s glorious womanly lock and open her up. It was a privilege to unleash her inner slut. My lips hovered over her luscious mouth. One slight reach forward and her lips were mine. Her warm brown eyes met my gaze directly and flamed brighter. “The cleaning crew will be here thirty minutes. We’ll have to be quick.” “I can work with that,” I said. I embraced the back of her neck and pulled her mouth into mine. Her whole being responded,.