He continued to stroke me as he took my left nipple the most sensitive, and spreading my own juices on its tip gently massaged it into a swollen throb...ing point, I shivered as his cock continued to massage my sex, I tried to move and Dirk patted me on the belly to stay still. He was in control. I wanted him and he knew it, but the job came first, and he was playing me to the camera, like a soloist virtuoso. I wanted the pain of my first time, I wanted something I had never experienced before,. His work took him all over the country from time to time but he did not want to move too far away. Anyway, above all costs he wanted to stay close to his daughters. Almost by chance one Wednesday afternoon he was passing through the small dormitory town of Oakby. Or was it by chance? He used to live here with Maureen when they were first married. The girls had been born here. Without thinking he meandered through the streets, seemingly without purpose but always getting nearer to Beech Avenue.. The three had plowed through the food like their was no tomorrow eating an amazing amount that would make someone think they were starving at home. The chips had to be modifying their metabolisms although I had yet to find any protocols specifically for it."The first one that you remember at least. For all we know you were married." I said and blinked. I hadn't really considered that she could have been married before I had no idea what her true age was the Company had shaved quite a few years. .incredibly fucking delicious. Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh…..Oooohhhhh.” And as her breathing became more and more intense her thoughts helplessly unlocked that memory from a camping holiday in France in 1986 when she was just f******n: “Hold her arms girls!…..someone pull her panties off!……..let’s see how she likes this inside her! Snotty little cow!…….pull her nightie up and squeeze those tits for her…..You like it Jill? Are you gonna cum for us all? ………just wait til you get the real thing…. Look how wet.