The elder Rosen chuckled as he gripped my head in his hands and began fucking my mouth, the curvature of his circumcised cock easily penetrating deep ...nto my throat as he pumped his manhood in and out, in and out, in and out between my lips. After a moment, I felt Ben's stiff (and bigger!) dong penetrate my cunt."Now" asked Rosen of his son, "how do you think the Leafs are gonna do this year?" Wh-what?" Ben stammered."Look," his father advised, "the woman we're fucking is what she said she is:. To hishorror he saw what he could only describe as a small child wearing aparent's old t shirt for a night gown, the shirt was reaching down theground and began to cover his knees, he was shrinking more so.A tear welled in his eyes as his shoulders began to peek out from underhis collar, he grabbed the t shirt and began to sob."No pwease," wailed the sobbing child, he was using the shirt to wipeaway the tears as the shirt fell from his shoulders, he held onto it asif it were his last string to. I watched her bite her lip and stare at me as her phone rumbled against her clit. Every now and then she would have to leave her desk to talk to someone or go to the restroom, but she made a point to always put the phone back. I trusted her, but I still sent a test text shortly after she sat down each time, just for fun. As the day progressed, I started upping the ante. I would send several texts in a row, or I would actually call and let it ring for a few seconds. The longer vibration from the. "Is there somethingwrong with the program?" D, Daddy?" Pearl's questioning plea was nearly inaudible."Oh my sweet child," he finally responded. "There is nothing wrong withyour program. Go ahead give it a try."Pearl fed the program into the communications console. "Exile to Pouncer,do you copy?" We copy you Exile. We are ready to follow right behind you. Is itworking on your end?" asked Cree."Yes, yes it's working. We copy you five by five with no distortion,"answered Pearl. "We did it, we.