I couldn't help but find myself attracted to that little girl voice, sweet and slightly hoarse, and lamented that our time was drawing to a close.She ...pulled out her phone and dialed, turning slightly away from me as it rang through. I tried to surreptitiously appreciate her pert ass, which was impossibly curvy in comparison to her tiny little body, and actually realized I was finding myself growing hard in my running shorts. I tried to distract myself from her body, but couldn't help wonder. Her moans grew louder and more frantic. She couldn't speakbecause Jack kept her mouth stuffed with his thick sausage. Withoutwarning, Jack pulled out of her mouth and began spraying her facewith cum. His milky sperm covered her entire face."Is that what you wanted slut?" he shouted to her."Yes! Yes! Yes! Cum all over me Jack. Jack off on me! Fuck me Buck!Fill me with your seed. God! You have the biggest cock Buck. I loveit! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeee!" she screamed as she beganhaving an. The golden hams were the size and shape of soccer balls. She shyly covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other before turning around. "You don't have to hide your beauty from your own father," I said, as I gently pushed her arms down to her sides. Although a little on the small side, her tits were absolutely perfect. Her bikini-waxed pussy had only a thin strip of hair up her slit. The twin labia were firm and drawn tightly together. It looked every bit a virgin pussy.I was so. I could sum it up in three words. Simple, casual, elegant.How she made it all happen, I don't know.During the drive over Tracy said, "The suit looks good, but it's notnecessary. Very few of the guys wear suits. Most just wear a shirt andtie, or no tie. Now and then you even see jeans and a T-shirt." Really?" It's warm out, you could leave the jacket in the car if you'reuncomfortable in it." No thanks, I'm OK with it." I was a bit uncomfortable, but it wasn'tthe jacket.We got there a little bit.