.. beyond the hope of rescue.I grit my teeth and concentrated on leaning hard against the captain's writing desk before I dared to open my eyes again....Then I held myself there tightly until the world mostly stopped swirling. I was still seeing two of everything and everyone, but once I was on my feet more or less securely I risked taking a close examination of everything in the room. The women were fine and without any high velocity bullet holes in them.Proper planning and practice will. I was trembling as I took a few long sniffs and felt his fingers running around my arse hole. I was trying to keep an eye on the movie while his left arm moved from my hair to my nipple and his right hand worked between my legs. He sat so close to me I could feel him pulling me up tight to him, my bottom relaxed and his finger slid in to me making me moan and he encouraged me saying oh yes good sissy boy let me deep in side you and with a push he was up to his knuckle, it felt so good, I'd. Number 12 started to wriggle a bit and was grunting and huffing as I used the udders while she watched. Now in better position, I direct the stream of milk onto my stiff cock, soaking it and my boxers. I as pull the milk from the udder with one hand, I start to stroke my wet,sticky rod with the other, a constant drip of milk showering me. Now, she starts to cry, her tears hitting the floor with the spilled milk. “What is wrong with you?”she whined “ This is not normal!” Why are you doing this. It was at this point that I could feel my heart beating and my speedo was filling up. My cock was nowhere near as big as his but I was sure it would pop out soon enough. What was I to do??I panicked and walked over to the chair next to him and picked up the towel. I spread it out over the chair, not focussing on the incredibly beautiful, naked best friend's dad in front of me. It grew to be too much for me. I was in absolute shock. I went to go lay down, shaking as I walked, and then bam.I woke.