I walked in and sat down on the couch as he ran up the stairs. After a few minutes Mr. Anderson came back down the stairs with his checkbook and a pen...in hand and sat down on the arm of the couch next to me. As he sat down his robe fell open revealing his uncut cock, it was so weird I had never seen another guy's piece before and for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Mr. Anderson was writing out a check for me when he asked me a question but I didn't hear it I was so entranced by. He was smooth all over and in very good shape. He was insanely good looking and groomed like a true professional. I was hard already but he was still soft.“Get on your knees.” He whispered and pushed on my shoulders. He was thrusting as soon as I began to lick his cock. It started to grow in my mouth, my tongue hungrily lapping around it as he pumped in and out of my mouth. I loved this sensation. I loved feeling a man’s cock grow inside of me. I stroked him with my spit lubing his shaft while. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age in a militaristic environment by his father, and not only him as his base of operations was close to their home, most of the time entire units that were stationed there from time to time during different OPs, spend their time around Damien’s home, Army Rangers,. When she said that one time, I went “Mommy! What would Daddy say?” And she went “Oh, he’d probably watch, I guess, and then ask for Gibbs’ autograph.” Well, we all had a good laugh at that! Okay, so when it comes time for the show and the eight o’clock commercials are going, I stand up and take off my tshirt and Daddy always says you have the prettiest puffy nipples, darling, and then I take off my shorts. He stands up in front of me and takes off his pants and I get to pull his underwear.