As I sipped my coffee, I tried to bring up some questions that I thought needed to be answered."What are your parents going to do when you tell them y...ou want to live with a man who's twice your age?"Rebecca had a ready comeback. "My mom is fifteen years younger than my dad, so I don't think they'll have much to complain about." But don't you think they'll be upset with the idea of you living with any man?" Maybe they'll be upset about that, but I'm eighteen. There's not much they can do about. My orgasm trembled already.I would cum so hard on her dick.She nuzzled into my ear, her big boobs pressing into my back. “You want me, Salome. Just admit it. You love it when my futa-dick fucks your asshole. You always cum hard.”I did. So hard.“Imagine the delights I could give you in another hole.” She twisted both my nipples, my bowels clench down on her futa-dick.The friction increased. The pleasure swelled.“Just imagine my cock pumping in and out of that hot cunt. All that bliss. How much. Can a girl be TOO pretty? I kinda got with the wrong crowd. Wrong guys. I guess I was just lonely.”“Palila, you don’t have to tell me. And I think you are smart and competent young women.”“And pretty?”He smiled at her, “Yes, pretty, very ... and silly too!”He couldn’t resist. He tickled her side. She giggled and laughed.“Stop! Stop!” she laughed, losing control of her towel. It parted both at the top and then at the bottom. She grabbed at it to cover her breasts, while her bush and pussy were. "Then yes."He kissed my cheek again, I tried to turn into him it felt so good, but he backed away with a twinkle in his eye. "Later, later you will get all the kisses you can possibly handle."He linked my arm in his, then led me around another corner, then down a short hall. We stopped in front of a door. "Close your eyes."I didn't want to, but did. I could hear the door open, and then he helped me through. The door closed. "Okay. You can open."It tooked like an expensive hotel suite. There was.