His free hand pulled me to him and his tongue suddenly hit my clit. He pinched his finger and thumb together and shot them both backwards and forwar...s whilst his tongue flapped at my clit.I think I screamed, I know my legs buckled but he wouldn’t let me fall, all I succeeded in doing was putting more and more pressure on the two digits way up my insides.His mouth encircled my clit and he sucked it into his mouth – I exploded, I came so hard, it gushed out of me hitting my dad’s hand and chin.. ." he paused. "Nothing, I guess. It will either work or not work, I guess." He still looked troubled."What?" I asked."I just hate doing something without testing it," he said."Well, your Professor Frink routine got me here safe and sound, didn't it?" Yeah, but for all I know, I tested the hell out of it first," he replied, finally grinning a bit."Well, let's live a little," I said. "Brock, can you set this up so he just appears right in front of us?" I can try," he said firmly."Now, before. Her mother and father were good friends of Professor Elm and she would go and play at his son Ethan all the time. Before she left for her journey Chelsea would always nag the Professor about getting her a Pokemon. Soon Professor Elm presented her with a Pokemon egg squealing happily she accepted it.Soon the egg hatched to a curious little Pokemon called Charmander who instantly attached itself to Chelsea. The young girl looked at her new Pokemon took him to the Professor. She asked what it was. In spite of herself, she couldn't help feeling a stirring of lust deep in her pussy. God, she thought, his cock is the most satisfying thing I've ever felt. She chided herself. My god Lisa he's your son, fucking him was a mistake, even if he was good. As Bobby rolled off her on to his back, Lisa sat up and swinging her feet off the bed, stood up. Bobby never took his eyes off her fantastic ass as she walked to the other bed. Lisa kept her back to him as she put on her skirt and blouse. She.