She hadn't been aware that she'd even spoken, but realised the whimpering and pleading were coming from her own mouth, begging to come."You won't be a...ble to come until I give you permission," he growled.Summer howled in frustration and lust. "Here's what we're going to do. You're going to suck Daddy's cock. When you feel his come shoot down your slutty throat, it'll feel so hot that you'll be able to let go and orgasm." Oh yes Daddy! Thank you, I want to suck your cock so badly, I want to taste. At the same time, I reached back around to stroke her clitoris easily but steadily. The appearance of the stewardess had startled me, and most of the urgency for release that had built up from her stroking my hard-on had subsided, so it was a nice, long, easy fuck, punctuated by her gentle spasms in orgasm three times before my cock pressure built up to the point of no return. I came with the most excruciating pleasure I had felt in my life (actually for the last month, but you know how easy it. Anyone from our friends would recognize us as two giggling girls who were best friends. I doubt anyone would think one of us had lustful intentions.I had become so obsessed by Sarah that after 3 months, she was over to my dorm room for a visit like every single night. Nothing happened so far. We were really flirting with one another, always laughing and having a good time together. I found myself turning down date requests from guys because I had other ideas, ideas of being in a romantic. It may be because of the fact that I had never seen a girl at Coyote’s during my three months here, but she looked gorgeous. She must be in her late twenties. She was in white T-shirt and blue jeans. She was a brunette, with hair hanging till the mid of her breasts. She approached my counter and sat on the stool against my counter. “Do you serve vodka here?” She asked. “Of course yes madam. But, which one?” I replied. “Doesn’t matter; just give me a bottle, a glass and a chaser, cola would do.”.