First I wrapped my little hands, ittook both, around him and started stroking. He smiled and moaned. Then Ileaned over and started licking, the heat s...rprising me. From watchingthe TV, I knew the sissy had been noisy with his mouth so I did thesame, making lots of wet sounds with my tongue. He seemed to like thisand started rocking on the couch. "Take daddy," he commanded. "Take him all it that sweet mouth." I made sure I pulled my lips over my teeth, making my mouth into an "O"shape. With that. Deal?" He focused the camera and glanced at me. I nodded my approval and edged back on the bed, pulling my dress up as I went. I propped myself against the pillows and spread my legs for him. I was so, so glad I had shaved. My pussy was naked to him and the camera. "Okay... slide it out. Slowly..." I followed his direction and languidly extracted the silver rod from my wet hole, angling it upwards as it stroked my lips. Then I gripped the pink one and pushed the thick head inside. "Lift. Sometimes he pushed her legs apart. She thought it was his way of making the spanking worse, but in retrospect, did he want a better view of her crotch? She remembered the time at the nudist resort. Even at the resort her father found reason to spank her. That was a strange one. After he was finish he hurriedly pushed her off of his lap, quickly stood before she regained her balance, turned his back to her, and ordered her out of the room. "Go to the pool. NOW!" he had shouted, and she bolted. He could not delegate these inquiries to any of the support staff personnel since they would never have been allowed access. There were other areas of his research that he could pass off, but he still did so reluctantly.Five minutes before Kirby Wallace’s scheduled arrival, Bobby placed the final file folder onto the stack he had been building on his desk. His phone rang two minutes early notifying him that he had a visitor at the gate. Bobby made a call to notify the escort he had previously.