He attempted to deflect me, but I kept going. I fell on top of him and he restrained me. I wrenched my hand loose, with my head laying on his crotch,...I unbuttoned his pants, kissing the outline of his cock from outside of his jeans. He tried pushing me back."Please." I said, as I knelt between his legs again, kissing and licking and rubbing his cock through his pants.I could feel his cock getting harder as I kept whispering please, over and over. "This will be the last time, and you have to. Letthe prot?g? become but mouth, hands, Breasts, buttocks, cunt, cock, andballs, to which stands Her mentor's virile member, thick, swollen, Andrigid from lust-filled thoughts of dire sin.As soon as they'd finished the chant, a change comes over Buffy andGiles. Moments before, they'd felt ashamed and humiliated, and they'daverted their eyes from one another's nudity, Buffy feeling it as wrongto be naked in front of the man she regarded as her father as Giles didto be unclothed before the young. “Don’t cry, my sweet. There’s one more thing…” Rainbow gasped when he felt the Prince’s hand dip into his raggedy old pants and wrap around his cock. “N-no…” but even in his own ears he heard how weak that protest sounded, followed by a long shameless groan of pure lust. Rainbow thrust his hips in time with the Prince’s demanding tugs on is aching shaft. "Yeah, that's it, baby," the Prince growled with arousal. "Fuck my hand."Rainbow writhed and arched into him until he felt himself. ”“Mmm, I like that, Daddy.” For a fourteen-year old girl to call the man who married her mother a mere four years previously “Daddy” was unusual and, if done publicly, would attract unwanted attention to their illicit relationship. Happily, there was little danger of this. Dr. Cohen’s biofeedback conditioning had easily reinforced her habit of using his first name, Don, whenever they weren’t alone, in fact whenever they weren’t either engaged in physical or verbal sex-play, which was almost.