She allowed herself one indulgence, one moment of sentiment in this undecidedly unromantic encounter. She looked up at him, hesitating for a moment, p...ering at hi, under her eyelashes. Once she ascertained that his eyes were closed, she trusted herself to inspect him that much closer. Through her ministrations she began her tour at the top of his head, his hair clipped short, almost to the point of being shaved off. She continued downward, watching the way his eyelashes fluttered against his. Then, at the last moment, I was informed that not only were these two couples going to meet with me to answer my questions about their lifestyle choices, but that the guy that had actually father their offspring had agreed to meet with me as well!I had had no idea that these two couples had availed themselves of the same man to father their babies, and so I was excited to see what he might have to say about this interesting and intriguing, and increasingly popular lifestyle choice that seemed. Hell, he could have internal bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn’t gonna let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch someone die the way I watched my father die. “How would you feel if I took care of you instead? I know it’s a really weird offer, but I just don’t want you to hurt yourself any further.” I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was sort of cute. I frowned. What the fuck was with me? I didn’t like guys, and I. I began to kiss her but only a little so as not to disturb he make-up for when I awoke her from her present state. I then started to slide my left hand further up her right leg, up and under her skirt whilst I undid her shirt with my right. I pulled down her panties and let the shirt drop to the floor, I kissed her chest for what must have been 5 minutes until I eventually decided to remove her bra and go about what I had been waiting for. To give her a hard fucking. With the bra removed I.