“Yeah,” she said. “Dr. Beverly asked Marc to fly her to Los Angeles before dawn. She had some work she needed to attend to. Daphne said she was ...going to spend the day shopping and trying her luck at the tables. Haylee went with Beverly and Marc. Those two, Marc and Haylee, are practically inseparable. I’d say they are joined at the hip, but it’s more like joined at the nether regions. He’s quite the stud.”“And I’m not?” I said with a grin.Sandy didn’t answer directly. “Come on,” she said with a. We had decided that it would be fun to meet and play together in person. I booked a small hotel room and waited for her to meet me. When she showed up, she was wearing a sort skirt and low cut top to show off her amazing cleavage. I invited her in and we exchanged some coy smiles. Then I asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and I walked up to her and pushed her legs open to me. Standing right in front of her with her lefts open, I slid off my shirt and she slowly reached up and rubbed my. “You don’t have to do that.”She looked up at him.“Teach me,” she ordered.“Brenda...”“Teach me, Bob.” Her voice was firm. “You made me feel good. I want to make you feel good too.”“I already feel good,” he said.“Then I want to make you feel better.”He marveled at her stubborn streak. For such a soft, pliant girl, she could be as hard as rock when it came to getting her way. He’d let things go this far. In for a penny ... in for a pound. She was obviously no scared little girl.“There’s some loose. She was weeping with joy. I kept thrusting long after my spunk was spent, willing my cock to retain its strength. It betrayed me. I slowed, panting and sweating with the work I had put into our enjoyment. She was the best fuck I had ever had and I told her so. For a girl to show you how much she enjoyed you is good for the ego. My sticky, defeated cock slid out of her. A small pool of liquid that had gathered between her thighs shimmered in the light, I watched some frothy sperm dribble out of.