.."The guard looked down, raising an eyebrow at Gerry's somewhat animateddescription. Oh, boy, Gerry thought, this guy must think I'm a real whacko.Bu... kids DID that to him, little girls especially. He was so obsessed withthem that for many years he lived in terror that deep down, he was one ofthose who did sick things to them...But he never would do such a thing, and indeed, it would be rather hard inhis physical state. It wasn't something indecent, he reassured himself, itfelt almost like...a. He ordered me to suck it slowly and push my bum up as I did it. Ever so slowly I bobbed my mouth up and down on the first few inches, teasing him with my tongue as he held my head. He asked if I wanted something in my arse and without taking my mouth off his dick I nodded and mumbled "mmmhmm". He told me to spread my cheeks and leaned forward, rubbing some lube over my smooth little hole. I felt the tip of the butt plug start to enter me and he teased me with it. After a few minutes he asked if. "Ihate to break this up," he said politely, "but there is a pressing issue wemust discuss quickly." Trish forced herself to calm down, and mother and daughter loosened theirembrace. They turned to the man, and listened, still sniffling and crying withjoy, smiles beaming from their lovely female faces. "Normally," continued the man, "subjects in the I.E. program are given twoto four weeks to prepare for their assignments. However, our client has requestedimmediate service. Her event is this. I did not want to create a scene, to which she looked back…and said…”No okay it my bad.”She was beautiful. Red lipstick, a high fi face you see in girls from rich families, and high cheek bones. There was a green tank top on her, and her collarbones shown. Her boobs were ample, not large with a faint valley visible in between.From the side, her boobs looked inviting, to be grasped to be mauled..My own girl friend was nothing as compared to her.Of course it was her bad, and I was happy that she.