After hours of this in her fantasy, her father began to cum. She’d never seen a man cum before but since this was her fantasy her father came in gal...ons. So much she couldn’t swallow it all (she imagined it tasted like chocolate milk for some reason) and her father started dousing her whole body in cum, so much so it was more than the water flowing down her body from the showerhead and within a second she was pasted with white streaks all over her body and hair. The water washed it all away,. The quilt was drawn away and the consultant was raised to asitting position on the edge of the sensitivity table.When Smoot looked down, prepared to lift himself onto the floor, henoticed the hair falling into his eyes and a set of the largest breastshe'd ever seen protruding from his chest. And the floor seemed fartheraway. He almost had to jump down."What the fuck?" he squeaked."You persisted in your bad ways," announced the voice, "and so you havebecome punished as a free-enterpriser. To put. When they had turned back and the men had caught up, Doris kissed Rummy, took his hand, and they lagged behind. Helen and Sandy walked on back to the apartment, and the other two returned somewhat later. Rummy seemed much more at ease.The orange cat met them at the door, demanding a full report of where they had been and what they had been doing without his permission. No one really paid attention, but he did get his ears rubbed. When Helen sat at the table, he launched himself into her lap.. He’d been at his desk all morning. It was a sprawling thing, that market where much of the city’s retail business took place although some more modern stores were appearing in the suburbs. This was a lot more interesting and he loved the local flavor. He could speak enough Punjabi to do some basic bartering. Finding the things that he needed quickly, he decided to walk to the other end of the area which was different. These were not the regular merchants he usually patronized. They were folks.