I can’t convey with words what it was like as another hour passed. I could hear them talking, but not what they were saying. I couldn’t imagine wh...t they were saying to each other, what kind of conversation could take that long, under the circumstances. Voices were raised on both sides, but it wasn’t a shouting match. What perplexed me the most was why Phoebe was even still there. I could invent no scenario in my mind where Phoebe would be willing to stay, much less have some kind of discussion. "Here it comes, Steffie," he said. She could hear the urgency in hisvoice. "Get ready now." Steffie stared straight at the head of hiscock, watching his saliva-slick hand sliding up and down his length ashe stroked furiously."Do it, Ty," Steffie said, "Jerk your cock off all over my face. Coveryour sissy with a big load of spunk." Ahhhhhhhh... ahhhhhh... fuck yeah!" Ty crowed as he started coming.Steffie watched the first glob of cum flying at her, feeling the heatand wetness as it hit her. Her mom had told her to put the "nose" inside of her, and squeeze hard, so the water would clean her inside. She would need to do this until the water came out clear. It took her four times before the water came out clear. Her mom was shaking her head and smiling at her. "He must have given you a very large dose of his cream."she said. "It is good that you got it all out. He would surely have given you a baby." They went back inside. Her father and her MAN were sitting at the table drinking. SHE CALLED OUT OVER THE PHONE RECEIVER THAT SHE WAS FINE WITH THAT AND MIGHT JOIN ME AFTER SHE GOT OFF THE PHONE. I CHANGED INTO MY TRUNKS AND HOPPED INTO THE POOL, AND WHILE I WAS KILLING TIME, I SAW THE BATHROOM CURTAIN MOVE. THEN IT DAWNED ON ME THAT MISSY MIGHT BE IN THAT BATHROOM RIGHT NOW, CHANGING INTO HER SWIMMING SUITE. THE IDEA OF SEEING THE OBJECT OF MY 3 YEAR CRUSH, NAKED WAS JUST TOO MUCH, I HAD TO TRY AND SPY ON HER THROUGH THE WINDOW. I QUIETLY SNEAKED UP TO THE BATHROOM.