Brandy watched as he went to the other side of the bed and produced a large black gift bag and set it down in front of her. ?Happy early annivers...ry,? he whispered as he kissed her on her cheek. Brandy pulled the bag open and took out the red tissue paper covering up her gift. His gesture almost brought her to tears. She hadn?t really thought of Halloween as their anniversary, but it was. She would have to be extra-special nice to him tonight when they retired to their bedroom. . "Damn, I love this woman," he said slowly, as he leaned up slightly.He went right back in, and kept eating my pussy. Amazingly, in that time, he had gotten even better at eating my pussy. He always made me wanna cum in just a couple minutes, without hitting my g-spot. He perfected his technique, and took pride in being able to pleasure me like a pro."Yes, daddy, I want to get the sheets wet again, make me cum," I moaned."How can I deny you that wish?" he pondered.He spread out my pussy lips,. Dad was reading some papers from work, and was rustling around. Mom looked annoyed with him. She was already in her night clothes. The robe was undone and the silky material of her nightgown nestled revealingly over her small tits. I could plainly see her nipples through the thin material. "Come and watch my show with me, sweetheart. Your Dad's working again," she said in a definitely put-out tone of voice. He didn't react at all. "Just a minute," I said, and retrieved a small comforter from. A door opened and two men stepped in wearing black leather coats which were opened to show a variation of Wilson's uniform. There was a sense of power in their walk."Leave us!" one said authoritatively to Wilson."But, Herr Major, what if—" Wilson started to say, but was cowed by a look. In the meantime, the second man was removing wires from the humming machine. He placed them in the case he had put on the table, and then switched off the machine."We don't, I think, need this ... Now, Detective.