I’d love to go to the islands with you. Can I hide in your luggage? God Madeline, I am going to miss you, who am I going to complain to when you’r...e gone?”“Elaine, maybe they will let you work for Barry, the sales manager. After all you told me he was cute, but not your type, and a bit of a klutz. I just know he will do something you’ll love to complain about.”“Spare me the thought; he has been eyeing my ass every time I walk by him. He gives me the willies.”“Aww he likes you, just keep. I rose and moved around the bed. My little angel was sprawled out under my loving gaze, but she had placed one hand between her legs as though to trap the pleasure there. "Daddy needs you to help me again, honey." Her eyes opened to little slits. "Suck my cock, honey. I need to come so bad." She rolled over onto her side, lifted herself up, and let her head drop over my aching rod. I felt her lips wrap around the head of my rigid cock but saw nothing but the beautiful d**** of her hair over my. So Joyce and Istayed there and had a couple more drinks then went back to the hotel.As we were getting ready for bed I was heading for the bathroom in myunderwear and Joyce was sitting on the edge of the bed dressed in a t-shirt andcotton knickers, with tears welling up in her eyes as she started to cry. I satdown next to her and asked what was wrong. She said to me she hated men.Every man she talked to tonight was either married or not interested. She saideven if she went naked tonight still. I was snapped out of my day dream when I felt his hand on the back of my head, he gently started to guide my head downwards towards his rock hard cock, instinctively I open my mouth as wide as I can to accommodate his thick throbbing head, I hold him in my mouth for just a minute, I use my tongue to explore as much as I can, swirling it around his tip, flicked it across the underside of his head, I can hear him sighing in pleasure, sometimes I'll hit a sensitive spot and he'll thrust up into my.