. . Longed for the wonderful orgasms from riding a thoroughly worked-over cock, while its owner (former owner was more like it) writhed and cried unde... you, strapped down helpless.Her orgasm seemed to last and last, until it finally led to another, an even better one. Once that passed, she still kept the boy eating her, as the pleasure endured. It mattered less what he was doing, as long as his mouth worked, desperate as it was.Looking under the table, she saw Deelah work the boy's cockhead. What? I thought, is he really here for that?He lowered his voice and sort of whispered, I’m in the room next door, and I’ve been thinking about what you were yelling earlier, and I’m interested. Please open the door, I have what you asked for.WOW! I thought, is this really happening? I decided to check him out and opened the door a little to get a good look at him, he looked nice in a tight t-shirt and shorts. I said, 'I’m dressed in stockings, heels and garter belt.'That’s even better, will. "The bloody things broken and the damned batteries have died in all the others!" I said in frustration, "Fuck it!" Come on Ginnie," dad said soothingly, "calm down." I wish I bloody could." I retorted."Listen," dad smiled, "I've just run a bath, you hop into it and relax, I think you need it more than I do." Its not a flaming bath I need." I muttered.Dad must have heard me because he grinned, I squirmed a little on the bed to try and ease the heat of my pussy, my robe flapped apart without me. Actually Iam here to ask you about your research into cloning humans." "Where did you get this information?" "From the Internet." " Great. I don't know why we have to spend money to have the CIAsnooping around, when all we need is a good search engine to find out aboutother people's secrets." " So is it true?" "Sort of. However, I really am not really at liberty to go into detailabout it right now. But why are you interested in it? Cloning is toospeculative right now to be.