The receptionist books you in under your newname and calls you miss, it's the happiest you've felt in a long time.You're taken to a side room, to dres... in a paper gown. It's reassuringlypink and you eagerly cast off the remnants of your old life.You wait a few moments and a medical guy enters. He gives you a thicksyrupy liquid to drink, telling you to drink it all in one go. You drinkit down and he takes the glass away. You wonder what happens next butyou come over all sleepy and you fall. Delicate tight lips pink against her tan. I take her hand, admiring the black nail varnish and place it on my cock. Groaning as she starts to jerk me., Her small hand gripping the base of my cock. “Hell I think she's done this before” I think to myself. “Oh mom it's so hard, “ Emma giggles. Hazel looks round at her duaghter. "Thats it sweety just like i showed you before. You best use both hands babby, Uncle Greg is a heathly man". Young Emma lil titties shake subtly as she concentrates on. Yes, that's right, daddy was a blessed, blasted rocket-scientist!! While I was tanking math he was think-tanking. This led to him being given the assignment to write (leading a team of three others) a series of several books for executives on reviewing higher calculus and other kinds of advanced arithmetic computations. To do this he used the time-sharing computers GE had developed.In our Twenty-First-Century world, you bring a laptop home to work after hours on important projects. No PCs. In the end, he always filled my mouth without warning, groaning with each spurt. At least he never made me swallow, I guess because he liked to see his cum smeared on my lips and cheeks. "Show me my load", he'd say and I'd have to open my mouth so he could see it pooled there. I really didn't like the taste or smell but he never gave me a choice--cumming in my mouth was his idea of a "real blowjob". And he always made me kiss his wet cock goodbye, which often led to a second sucking--"Make me.