I actually rarely saw my father while I was living with mom. The few times he did come by to see me, it caused such a fight between my parents that he...must have decided all of the stress just wasn’t worth it. So he opted for sending cards and phone calls instead. That’s the only way I knew my father all of these years until I left home, that is.Once I was living on my own and away from mom, I started talking to my dad more regularly on the phone and on my computer. My dad is actually the one. One stood over you, and began feeding his elongated sausage to your open mouth, and the other sat up on your stomach, and began to fuck the tunnel he had made out of your tits. Your moans were other worldly, and I knew you hadgone somewhere else. You were riding a cloud of ecstasy and euphoria and still had a ways to climb. The guy in your pussy was groaning, and I knew it wouldn't be long before he let loose. The guy inyour mouth, grunted once and I saw his cum running out of the corners. ”“What can be done?” Leland asked.“One necessary step in allowing the fish population to recover is to limit use of fertilizers in commercial farms,” Titus said.Leland said, “That’s going to be hard to sell.”“It gets worse,” Calvin said.“How much worse?” Leland asked.Dr. Donaldson said, “It will take at least two generations for the fish stocks to recover to a point that can sustain substantive harvesting.”“What does that mean?” Leland asked.“It means that we are going to have to have a twelve. As if they were made for his possession. Once again he was lost inside her wet mouth and the feel of her sweet body shuddering beneath his. She was moaning softly into his mouth between kisses, the vibrations down his throat sending him almost over the edge. She felt incredible… What was this girl doing to him? No, he would not fall for her act like last time. Now he would treat her like the slut she was. Her soft moans turned into a gasp as his hands left her tender breasts to slide down over.