She kind of hoped that she might be going to the home of a cute nice guy, but there was no such man in this place. Sitting here was still better than ...itting alone in her condo. She so needed a boyfriend!She quickly downed her drink."Another please," she told the bartender."Sure." He placed the drink in front of her."Thanks." The bartender walked away. She followed him with her eyes. He appeared to be the only decent guy here."Hey, where did your friend go?" a male voice said over her left. But what about Solace? Rosanna would have to force herself to take this one slowly. “Hello, Solace?” Katrina’s voice came over the telephone line. “Who– Katrina?” Solace had fallen asleep and had been awakened by the insistent ringing of the phone and was still a bit sluggish. “Yes. It’s Katrina. Listen, I’ve got Rosanna Romero on the other line. I thought you two could exchange info in person. How’s that?” “Uh, fine.” Solace cleared her throat. The next sound she heard were the sultry tones of. A active military man but hated the word duty he drowns his anger with life's liquid courage, his living daughter was always there to greet him home but he saw it as a annoying thorn.He being the drunk he was thought that if he should suffer, why suffer alone. He started treating his daughter like a soldier, training and basic techniques making her a basic toy soldier.She was quite the active child so she saw it as a new challenge and fun, her mother left for reasons obvious and abandoned her. She reached further down his shaft, cupped his balls and stretched them under toward his glans. She wiped her wet cunt and greased his cock and balls with her oils. Slowly she pulled him toward her gaped cunt. His cock tip touched, then his wrapped balls slid against her. She whispered, “push”. Tim grimaced as his balls crushed against her, but in a second he felt his cock and balls slide into her wet warmth. They both moaned. “ahhhhhhh”. They looked eye to eye with a smile. Tim said “never”,.