There wasn’t a full determination from her to do so. She was torn on wanting to leave and be there. Obviously, she couldn’t do both.He heard Chris...tine pleading that she needed to go before anything else happened but he didn’t really believe her. Her attempts to break free seemed half-hearted and Paul was sure that at least part of her wanted him to fuck her again. He easily managed to keep her tight against him when she tried to break away and he barely noticed her hand inside her pants trying. As far as Cole was concerned clothes were there to stop you getting cold, looking good was a side effect. But Jared smiled wider and wider every time he stepped out of the changing room and kissed him quick and hard on the lips when Otis wasn't watching. The experience left Cole dizzy. Jared especially liked a white button down shirt which Cole though was obscenely expensive, and a pale blue shirt which read 'cowboy' in giant swirly letters on the front. Jared had bought both before Cole could. "Like my titties, Daddy?" Fuck, yeah," he exclaimed as he moved to his daughter's other nipple.He released her nipple and frantically went to his knees. He unbuttoned Lana's shorts and slid them to the floor. She stepped out of her sandals and kicked them and her shorts away. Robert slipped his fingers in the waistband of her boy shorts and slid them slowly off her hips. Seconds later he was staring lovingly at her exposed mound.Lana's hair was neatly trimmed; cut into the shape of a small. Alright, he doesn't look like manson or bundy, I'll be fine.We walk over to the host's apartment and on the way we meet up with another gentleman who is joining us. Yup panic strikes again. Kick off the heels, you can run --its NYC, cabs everywhere! My heart is pounding, I swear they have to hear it. Great, we are here...The door opens and 5 guys are sitting there looking at me. Oh shit, I'm here, I think. I have to use the bathroom. Can I have a drink? Someone pours me some crap wine circa.