"Tell me when." About a minute later, he started to groan, I knew it was time. I quickly jumped off of him, back on my seat. Stroking with my left han..., I started furiously sucking again. Ronnie moaned, "I'm gonna cum." Boy, did he ever. He thrust his hips upward and shot a load of cum down my throat, then a second, and then a third. Swallowing every drop, I continued stroking after he came. He reached down and pulled my hand away. His cock must have been sensitive. "Okay...Okay," he said. I. Lisa has talked Mom going to a private beach that she and Jason like to go to." He replied.I just smiled at that revelation. I knew the beach Lisa was talking about. Jason had let it slip last winter when they returned, that Lisa had a natural all over tan. It was the same suit optional beach that my mates and I went to when we went to Naples to inspect houses.The folks may be retiring early but were still young at heart and still frisky. I knew Mom and Dad were swinger's years ago but I never. "Giles," she whispered as she curled her fingers around his stiffened member. He looked at her expectantly, struggling to keep himself from thrusting into her hand, though the sensation of her soft fingers clutching him firmly made that quite difficult."Buffy," their eyes were locked, surveying each other as though waiting for a sign. "I need... need to be inside you," he groaned.The Slayer swallowed hard, hearing him say such a thing affected her deeply. She was already wet for him but she. That's why I had treated the slutty waitress like a cheap, nasty whore. It worked perfectly. When I came back to the table and told Madison every dirty detail, she smiled viciously at my raunchiness and even laughed out loud when she saw the waitress come back in with messy, cum glued hair and a greasy, smudged uniform. After she'd stopped laughing, she'd told me my one mistake. "Do you know what you did wrong?" What's that?" I wasn't busy when you fucked her. I'll let it slide because that was.