That was until one fateful Sunday afternoon two weeks later, when Damien came home with his tail between his legs. He begged to move back in, for the ...ake of the kids. Their children Stephanie, Marcus and Emily had been missing him terribly and so Noella relented. He had promised to behave immaculately and was banished to the spare room. Little did Noella know that this was the beginning of the end for her family. Damien threw himself into the role of doting father, showering the two eldest,. Why do you ask?”“I’ve never been able to talk to another girl about it. When I do it I sort of squirt a lot of liquid. Is that normal?”“Actually no, it’s not normal.” Di said.“Oh hell!” Carrie said and her face was buried onto Di’s ample breast. Gently she eased her up and looked at her.“It’s not normal, Carrie. It’s lovely. Most men would love a woman squirting. Your father liked it when I did.”“You squirt too?” Carrie said, excited. “I thought I’d pissed myself when it first. He was really tense and I told him to stop for a second but nothing was gonna keep him away from using me for all of his hot, sexy pleasures. His big muscular arms holding me down and after the first minute or 2 I completely submitted to him and then he ripped my pants off and as soon as he saw my raging boner he flipped my body over and stuck all 7.5 inches of the most tender part of me in his mouth and started feeling up on soft, tender, smooth body and then pushed me up against the wall.. Well, a sort of tickly, leg-hugging feel, but nothing NASTY... Jeremy smiled slightly as he told himself to chill out, looking down at his legs and enjoying this totally new feeling. He streached up on his toes, tugging up along the fabric all the way up his legs, then pulling the waist half-way up his torso. He smiled more broadly this time, only feeling the now-pleasant tingle from his tights-clad legs, not the 800,000 microscopically tiny nanites coursing through his body up to his head,.