She was dripping with juice and my thick cock slid into her until she was totally impaled on my shaft. “Oh baby that feels like a fine cock you have...there, let me ride you like a horse.” She rocked on my cock and I reached up and squeezed her tits. “Pinch my nipples” she whispered. I gave her nipples a pinch between thumb and index finger. “Harder than that.” I really pinched them hard and she moaned with pleasure. The warmth of her pussy around my cock and the sight of her riding my cock was. My mom had insisted on it after meeting Leanne that first weekend and scanning her mind.Dr. Cain didn’t know the plan I was following. As far as Dr. Cain was concerned, I was just helping Leanne in becoming intimate with people. She didn’t know I was doing that by releasing all Leanne’s inhibitions towards sex.Why was I doing it then? Because my instincts and power-lust were insisting on it. And Leanne wasn’t just anyone. She was intellectually brilliant but emotionally stunted. And after. I was just thinking that he is my dad so there is nothing wrong in it and I went to have dinner with my dad.My dad used to drink to relieve himself from work tension and to get rid of his loneliness. I know about his habit so he had some bottles or beers and others hot drinks in our home itself. And to tell the truth I sometimes tasted the drinks that too just a sip or two.While eating I noticed that he was disturbed by what he had seen. He broke the silence by saying that he need to go out of. They have probably been suffering from storage as well."Can you explain how the batteries work," he asked.So I explained how to charge them and how to estimate the time left on them. I also explained about the rescue battery."Would you mind if I took it for a ride?" he asked."Be my guest, but don't wreck it. I told you I'm going to need it for my rehabilitation," I replied."Miss Martin, you left a message for me?" the female Realtor asked when I answered her call."Yes it's time we worked a deal.