I realized about a week ago that the problem is, guys my age are just too stupid and immature and nothing like the men that I love are like. You and D...ad have something that guys my age don’t.It was quiet for a few seconds. We each took a deep drink. “So, have you and Jimmy been…?”“Dad had to show me everything. He taught me how to use a tampon. He told me about sex and what guys like and what they are after. But I was the one who spied on him. I watched him in the shower and even left my phone. " I saw Bobbie grin at me and added, "A stiff drink, that is."Sir William flushed and smiled weakly at the intended pun and hurried over to the well stocked bar."Anything for you?" he asked Bobbie and me.She shook her head no and I answered, "None for me, thanks." Now, what in bloody blue hell is going on?" he asked me. He had poured a water tumbler half full of scotch whiskey."The Watkins people seem to be tied in with international drugs and perhaps terrorist activities as well. There has to. Not yet... not yet!" Laura whimpered frantically. "Don't make me come yet. I want it to last... I want it to go on forever!"Sara giggled softly. "You aren't going to come yet, you pretty thing. I'm only sucking your nipples." I know," Laura smiled at her, "but it feels like I might come anyway. I told you."Holding Laura's breasts in both hands, still licking her wet, erect, throbbing nipples with her tongue, Sara laughed throatily. "That would be something. You must really be hot, girl. Have. .. although I wasn't sure I could. His cock seemed so long and the idea of two more inches seemed more like ten.He groaned. "Oh yeah, I'm getting close."Those words excited me and I shifted my focus. Instead of attempting two more inches in my mouth, I focused on making him cum.I bobbed faster, wanting his cum.I bobbed eagerly, craving his cum.I bobbed desperately, crazy for his cum.God, did I need to swallow his cum!"Oh yeah, keep going," he moaned, and after a couple of dozen more bobs he.