His voice.‘Liz, it’s Father Moss. May I come in?’I scrambled into an upright position and invited him in, trying my best to act older than my ag...e but feeling pathetically juvenile in his presence. He sat down on the edge of the bed and wished me a happy birthday. ‘Your father told me you weren’t feeling well,’ he added with a note of concern.‘It’s just a little headache,’ I assured him, ‘I’m feeling much better now, actually.’‘Glad to hear it,’ he said with a smile, then cast his eyes downward. ” Krissy leaned in and began giving the best blow job of her life remembering what all the boyfriends of the past had said felt good to them. She was licking, sucking, and stroking with her hand trying to get this bastard off quickly, so hopefully he would leave. “You don’t like cum in your mouth, right?” Sir queried. Krissy never missing a stroke just shook her head and mumbled uh-uh. “Ok, got it.” Sir said. This was a huge relief as she was not a fan of swallowing this guy’s load. Krissy. The First Day We relaxed on the private beach in our bikinis soaking in the sun , we had our own waiter for drinks who looked more than happy to help us .That Night, After Our Lovely Meal and a few glasses of wine we went for a massage in a hut by the beach, it was candle lit and had inscent wafting around the room .We both walked in and was greeted by a thai lady and she took us to the beds and told us to undress and lie down ,Shorty after we had lay face down with our towels on , 2 male. " It's okay," says Nicole. "I knew you could see and I like that you watch." Did she just say that? Really? I look at Sam, who says "No, really, it's okay. In fact, we're wondering if you want to join us for a little while this evening." I start thinking about what that might mean, and I remember my friends back at the other table. "I'm here with friends, actually..." Can you ditch them? Why don't you say you're going to go home for some reason but then meet us outside?"Before I can make words,.