Attacks were coming and coming, strong and merciless in their brutality. The strong and overwhelming aggression of the weapon fulfilling her whole was...pushing her more and more to the peak of the mountain. She was feeling the fore coming thunderclaps and was foreboding the avalanche to start soon, but she was so impatient to pass over this so desired peak, that was like a snake in her agony under the cruel invasion in her divine temple. The irregular hot breathing of the aggressor over her neck. Daddy picked me up and held me in his arms as he walked towards the Jacuzzi. We sat in the hot bubbles drinking a glass of champagne. Then turned to kiss and touch each other. I felt daddy's dick grow stiff before I straddled him and began to fuck him. Daddy poured his glass on my tits and sucked each nipple til they were rock hard. I told daddy that I love how I'm able to fuck both of my so called dad's and not have any guilt. He said that my real dad is no where to be found, that's why. It helped explain why I so quickly went from non-smoking to a pack-a-day.Other substitutions were suggested, discussed, and dismissed, for a variety of reasons. I think the therapist was at wits end (the topic had strayed far afield of PJ's problems) when she suggested sex. Not with her - don't get the wrong idea - but as a substitute for smoking. There was some embarrassed humor, the inevitable "Do you smoke after sex?" question, and the equally inevitable answer, "I don't know, I never. He just liked the feeling of a tongue and the suction on his meat.Mr. Peck experienced more stimulation still, as his buddy proceeded to rub his balls and lick the head of his dick. Evidently, he was doing whatever he needed to get his classmate off. It worked too, as Dennis noticed with his cock twitching again. That was the familiar signal that his manhood was going to explode. Well, this should save me from having to masturbate in the future, he thought.Finally, after several more seconds of.