“Luke, please don’t kiss me.” I was afraid of him kissing me, partly because I wasn’t sure how I would react. “Dude, I just wanted to focus ...your attention,” Luke replied. I felt embarrassed. “Sorry,” I said. “If it’s all right, I’ll crash here tonight. Tomorrow I’ll look the place over and if we agree I’ll move in tomorrow night. For now I just want to get some sleep. I’ll need to get back to my hotel in the morning and change for a meeting.” Luke extended his hand. “No problem, bro,” he said.. Minnie had learnt a lot in the past night, and was obviously emboldened by her lessons. Both of the girls, actually, had learnt well. They’d ended up in his bed, all three of them a stack of spoons: Jack, Gin, Minnie. Jack could feel his daughter’s firm ass against his cock, and if he hadn’t been milked dry already, he’d have been rock hard. He could feel the squirming of the girls in front of him, a slight wiggling as they enjoyed passionately kissing--and, he had thought, Gin was fingering. "Oooooooooooohhhh f-fuck my p-p-pussssssy" I wailed. My sphincter clutched greedily at the base of the foremans giant, black fuck pole. My twitching prostate was getting pummeled now and that wonderfully deep tickle had begun, radiating from somewhere deep in my boi pussy. My cum swollen testicles quivered and convulsed as my own sissy-gasm began to erupt. "OH MY GAWWD!!! You're making me c-c-cummMMMM!! Ahhhnnnn!! Oh fuck!! Oh Gawwwwdd you're making my b-butthole or-g-g-gasm! Oh Daddy! Fuck my. My name's Mark.she looked a little annoyed by me. Lizzie she said.It was a bit of an awkward moment, So I tried some small talk. Just thena Taylor Swift song started up, I'm not a fan of hers, her songs play wayto much. Doesn't Taylor Swift suck? I leaned in and told her. I hate this stupid IKnew You Were Trouble song.She looked up at me with a face of anger. I must have said the wrongthing because it looks like she is a fan of Taylor Swift. Also justruined any chance of my getting with her.