It most certainly was a device she much approved of.Her shouts of appreciation for the emissary's spurts of creamy cum spraying on her sweating hindqu...rters made the old fat man chuckle with glee. He bounced and slapped his cock on her expectant face giving her some final drops of his manly juice. Charity licked her lips suggestively and looked up into his smiling face with seductive submission.The decadent emissary pushed Charity's face down to his cock and explored the inside of her saliva. Um... she asked about it. Her face, I mean. I think she wants to see it.” The doctor raised his eyebrows. “Okay. It might be a little early, but I'll have the sister change her compress anyway since we need to re-sterilize the wound. I can't see what bad can come from showing her already – apart from an even deeper trauma, that is.” Oh, how I hated that doctor's sarcasm. I guess being surrounded by death, disease, and purulent wounds all the time makes you numb to these impressions. The nurse. ..”“Loving her daddy.” Tonya giggled. My youngest glanced at me, her blonde hair, gathered in a pair of pigtails, swung about her face. “That's what we're here for. My sisters and I all love our dad. He's the best daddy in the world, that's why he's going to help your daughter out.”“Wonderful,” the woman said. “I have to go.”“You have yourself a great day, Mrs. Foreman,” Tonya said brightly, the eighteen-year-old girl's face bursting with delight. “Bye!”She tapped the screen to end the call and. Teasing me , enjoying seeing what it does to me, by slipping a fingertip into one of the cups of her bra, teasing one of her incredible nipples. Unable to breathe properly, seeing the tips of her nipples lightly outline through the cups of her bra. Damn, so very hard to find words that do justice to the waves of passion that go through me. Practically tears in my eyes, as I lick my lips, so very hungry. My cock straining, protesting against the tightness of my jeans. At a nod from the diamond,.