Not a drop escaped from her mouth. As she worshiped his cock lovingly cleaning every last sperm off his manhood, I could see that he was still rock h...rd. He told Caroline that he needed to return the favor. Just for the cameras. Professor Striker asked her to stand up. He snaked his fingers into her panties and pulled them just past her hips, so I could now see her perfectly coiffed mound of V shaped blond hair, pointing to her teenage pussy. He pulled her panties all the way down, and. .. I won’t” I stammered before she silenced me by saying “I’m going to deal with the problem right now”.Having said that she slid forwards on her seat bedside me ... sliding under the large round table in front of us. She disappeared under the table - the view shielded by floor-length white table cloth.“What the fuck?” I asked myself.I soon felt her hand touching my rapidly expanding cock through my pants ... and then my belt, and zipper being undone. Soon she had set my cock free under the. After several hours I drove out to the Emergi care where Thia worked. Even though she wasn’t working, they took me right away. There were probably some pissed off folks in the waiting room. Before the doctor even saw me, I spoke to the charge nurse who got all my information, and took me in for an ex-ray or some such crap.The doctor said, “So you are Cindy’s father. You did a hell of a job raising her. She is the best charge nurse, I have ever seen. We have tried to move her into management,. I went back work on the door handle. It only took a couple of drill holes and new screws on both sides and it was done.I grabbed my beer and went back to watching her typing to my wife. I stood close enough to Liz to be making contact if I wanted. She started moving her head from side to side, complaining of an aching neck, which I attributed to too much time at the computer screen."Well I do offer a neck massage service if you like. It’s all part of the job. But just don't go typing to my wife.