He was at least four years younger but she didn’t mind and it wasn’t long before he was carrying her in his arms. Bobbi liked that. Her need to be... in control and stay on top of things was vital, especially at the office, but there were other times-–when she met the right guy-–that she liked giving up that control. So she let him carry her to the large sofa in his living room. Less than five feet high and just eighty-nine pounds, Bobbi dangled like a doll in his arms. He sat down on the sofa. Meg and Jack had been unable to attend the graduation event but had sent me a check for a good sum and an invitation to visit them for as log as I wanted. I was very excited to be going to their house and being with them. My parents were pleased and the date as set for my stay with Meg and Jack. The day finally arrived and I made the drive of about 150 miles to their home. They seemed very glad to see me and ushered me to the second floor guest room down a long hallway from their master. . stro. . . ki. . . UNNNHHHHHHH!!!!” With a deep growl, the floodgates opened, and a river of cum squirted into my mouth. Squirted and gushed and spewed in one heavy stream after another! My mouth filled totally up in like a second!"UNNNHHHHH!!!! UNNNHHHHH!!!! UNNNHHHHH!!!! . . .” Cum squirted out the sides of my mouth! It oozed down my chin and dripped on my tits and my thighs! And still it flowed through my daddy's dick like a fire hose! I was choking and could hardly breath, but I kept. They kissed under the stream of water. Water ran down their bodies as they embraced. After a few moments, he pulled back and asked, "How would you like to be serviced, m' lady." He attempted (reasonably well) a hand flourish and bow, as if he were addressing a queen.She smiled and replied, "On your knees, Sir Greg." Your wish is my command," he said affecting a slight modern, educated, British accent. He descended to his knees finding himself, not unexpectedly, with his mouth inches from her.