The funny thing was that she was scared of telling me, fearful that I would think less of her, when really I was dying to hear her tell me. My heart w...s beating very fast and my cock was throbbing hard."Come on baby," I pleaded. "I really want to know."She looked down at her dress, as if trying to remember, or perhaps she was working out exactly how much she would let on to me."Well, sometimes they'd get fresh with me. You know, grab my ass, that kind of thing." Is that all?" I asked, with. Inquisitive, I opened a few of the wardrobes, but to my disappointmentfound nothing but suits and jackets, trousers, the odd dinner jacketand tuxedo, and items of male underwear. Looking at the bureau besidethe bed I saw a photograph of Lawrence and a couple of books. I walkedaround to the other side of the bed. Whereas the pillow on Lawrence?sside had evidently had a head resting in it the night before, thepillows on the other side were still freshly plumped. A photograph layface down; I. I licked my lips and got on my knees in front of him.The stranger's musky smell filled my nose as I reached out to grab hold of his massive shaft. I placed the tip of his cock on my tongue and looked up at this random man I was about to blow. He looked down at me, placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed it firmly but slowly to sink his cock deeper into my mouth. I let out another moan and relaxed my throat in an effort to take as much of him as I would before gagging. First. She was wearing a pair of bright red and black panties.Yes, I looked. How could I not? Her tight young butt looked incredible in the dancing light cast by the ceramic jack-o-lanterns and other decorations.She wasn't having much luck, though. Dani stirred, and appeared to be protesting, but she certainly wasn't getting up.I continued down the stairs and saw my daughter's other close friend Cindy sprawled on a second-hand couch. Someone had thrown a blanket over her, and she looked as comfortable.