?"The woman chuckled. "No. My name is in the my site name: 'Max-imumRealism.' I'm Max." Allen felt dumb for not putting two and twotogether."Well.... It's been a real pleasure," he replied with a weak laugh.Max smiled warmly. "That it has, Allen."----Max sat in bed, propped up on pillows against the headboard. His Caetlyncurves wrapped snugly in a nearly translucent rose nighty, he savored asip of wine to the sounds of a drama he had been following recently. Hiscell phone rang on the. She and Marci started out the evening acting as hostesses while the men played cards. They kept the chip and dip bowls full and fetched drinks when the glasses and the beer bottles got empty. About two hours into the party Harvey came up to her and told her that it was time. She walked over to the sound systems and hit player and the CD she had placed in the changer started to play.She and Marci moved into the middle of the room and she pulled a chair from one of the card tables and placed it. Daddy walked over to the table and tried to be as cool as he could and said, ‘Hey what’s up guys? Why didn’t you tell me that you guys were coming here? You guys were keeping this a secret trying to keep all these young sexually deprived girls all to yourselves?’ When they started laughing daddy wasn’t so nervous anymore and I knew my friends would help me.Then Mike turned to daddy and said, “Don’t look now but guess who’s checking you out? That’s Christine Jensen, Brian Jensen’s little. The hairs from Jeremy’s pubes, tickling Skye’s nose. She could smell his musky scent. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full advantage, Jeremy thrust his hips forward, the head of his cock slamming into her the back of her mouth. HE kept pressing until his cock was lodged in her throat. Rotating his hips he fucked her throat deep. Careless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could feel the throbbing of his cock against her tongue. She knew he was close to cumming. Eager.