I didn’t think I could go back to condoms, and since Demie couldn’t get pregnant herself I didn’t really have to. Of course, Demie being inferti...e kind of lowered her from a 10 to a 9 in my head, not that I would ever tell her that!Ah Hell ... when Demie was fucking me she was always ever a 10 ... an 11! A million! She was sex incarnate, and I was a lucky bastard to have her.DID I have her? No, she had me. My soul was hers, my body was hers whenever she wanted it, and I was lucky to be alive,. Stroking the entire shaft then slowing down milking the precum out of the slit. "Daddy" sure knew what he was doing when it came to stroking cock. My precum was flowing like a fountain. I looked back at the screen to see Linda Lovelace deep throating a cock. It looked so hot seeing her head bob up and down of the cock shaft till it totally disappeared in her throat. I never had a blow job and wondered how it would feel to have a mouth on my cock. Before I could finish that thought Steve had. As she started to put down these thoughts into the goals James had asked her for, she drifted off thinking about how hard her life had been.Her dad had worked for a small logging company that went to pockets of hardwood left over from the huge forests decimated in the 1800's. Occasionally he would have to travel further north to harvest white pines.He was out of work a lot, and when he did work he was away for several weeks at a time. She remembered her mom as being slight and very pretty. As. I closed my eyes and lay my hand on top of her gash and she realizes what i am about to do and she begins to protest,"Alan no you cant,you know you will get in trouble"...she tries to pull away but i am alot stronger than her and she finally quit struggling.I then close my eyes again and begin my silent commands to my skin cells to detach to her and heal her wound.She grimaces slightly as i knew she would,within a minute what would have took weeks to heal took only 1 minute.I looked at her arm.