As I was coming around the corner just outside. I was tackled by a young, strong, and naked kid. He looked to be about 14 or 15 blond and fair-skinned... When we collided, I did what came naturally, I grabbed him. That was a mistake. The little brat turned into a squirming, punching, dervish. Fortunately, I was able to hang on long enough for two burly orderlies to arrive and get control of him. As they were dragging him back to sickbay, he was yelling at the top of his lungs “Let me go, I didn’t. A hot squirting wad of cum shot down her throat."Keep suckin'," Douglas growled, his hips drilling his prick up into her gobbling mouth."Chew it! Suck!"Crissy went insane. What she was doing to her father sent her soaring into bliss. She sucked, chewed and beat his prick with her tongue. Cum flooded her mouth, choked her, squirted down her gullet. It gushed from her nose and mouth, drenched his groin, and drooled down his almost empty balls.Douglas arched his back and slammed up into his. Is there anything I need to do? Anyone I need to apologize to?”“Only if your conscience tells you it’s necessary. You might consider apologizing to Natalya Vasilyevna, but I’m not sure her father will allow you to speak to her, and even if he does, if you would survive your encounter with her!”“That was the feeling I had as well,” I said with a knowing smile and nod.“May I give you some relationship advice? It’s only advice, mind you, not instruction.”“Sure.”“A girl like Natalya Vasilyevna, who. When I was building the house, I wanted two cameras hidden in each room, so that we could keep track of the children as they grew up. Microphones were placed near the cameras so that any noise could alert us to a problem with the children. As the children grew we forgot about that feature of the house, and all the software was still installed on my work laptop computer in my office.Over the years, I felt that we had a great marriage. Sure sex had slowed down a little from three to four nights a.