Her face was only inches from my cock and she watched and studied it intently as it pulsated with my heartbeat in front of her curious eyes. She stopp...d caressing my cock and placed both of her hands tightly on my thighs. My cock stood at full attention as she looked sweetly up at me from in between my knees. She inched closer to my hardness and opened her mouth revealing her salivating tongue in between her open lips. I could feel her breath on my skin and I knew that I was not going to be. He tried to focus his mind on pressing his tongue deep inter her mouth, groping and squeezing her breasts from the base until reaching the nipple where he worked to squeeze his fingers as tight as he could all in an effort to limit his focus on the pleasure to his cock in hopes of delaying his own eruption if even just a few seconds longer to prolong the sexual assault.His focus on the hard kiss and pinching and squeezing her breasts seemed to work and he lasted much longer then he could have. She had almost failed. There was a long pause.He broke the silence "I liked them too. That's why I chose them." Some more silence. "There's more that you want to say." Oh, no, nothing really." You came in here just to say that you liked the stories?"She shrugged and made an embarrassed smile. She was starting to wish that she could sink into the floor.She saw him move his eyes away from her, as though he were considering something. He looked back."Then I have one question. Did they arouse. A young girl somewhere in her early teens entered the room and smiled shyly at me. "Thank you," she said in a shy voice. "May I kiss you on the cheek?" I nodded.Babs' cameraman recorded everything. Babs thought she would have a heart-warming scene to show on her next broadcast. Instead she got a snippet of video where a young girl kissed me hard on the mouth. Then that young girl grinned as she drew back, turned to the camera and said in a loud voice, "All right Betty Conner, let's see you do.