Before taking our orders, she smiled at me and toldeveryone how cute I was. I rolled my eyes but didn't respond. They allordered their pizzas. I asked...if I could have just a plain vegetablesalad, with no salt, oil or dressing of any kind on it. She thought thatwas strange, but I told her I was a vegan."It's true," Mom told the waitress. "My little girl is a vegan. Luckily,she loves salads."The waitress left to get our food. I was annoyed that she'd added in the'my little girl' bit, but decided. I got my shirt andshoes off, and took the wallet and keys out of my khaki shorts. Then Iclimbed down the steps. Feels real nice, I said, on such a fuckin hotday. I immediately wondered if I should have used such language with myprospective boss. Shit yes, he replied, and I smiled.As we paddled around leisurely, he began askin what I knew about cars.And he explained why he was suddenly in need of a driver. I began torelax. Cars were my thing ever since high school. Cars and tight asses. Iboasted. Her. But there was something about her that I couldn’t turn away from at the moment. That was until I caught myself looking a bit too intently on the dark haired girls breasts, seeing as I wanted to know if I could see her nipples hardening also.Her thin frame began to turn my way and my eyes kept where they were until they moved to see hers staring back on mine. I felt a large pain run through my stomach as she did. She didn’t smile, her lips were kept flat and her eyes hid behind her stringy. I squirm as I feel the Captain’s tongue against my asshole. Dread falls over me as I realize what she intends to do next.I wince as she slaps my ass. A shiver goes down my spine as I feel the head of her cock slide up and down the ass of my crack. All the while, I slide my tongue up and down the clit of Damaris. She grabs my hair and starts to grind her hips against my face. I grunt in pain as the tip of Azariah’s cock starts to force itself inside my ass. Tears begin to roll down my cheeks. I.