“I’d like to start with a nice sound spanking, sir—I mean, Bob.”Mr. Shaver nodded and told his son to take his seat on the couch again. Travi... did so reluctantly but quickly, taking time to slap both of my tits as he moved away. Both of them were pink and hot and swollen from his mouth and hands. Pete asked Mr. Shaver if he could make use of his desk, and for the second time that morning I found myself bent over his cold desk, this time with my breasts bare and sore and Pete Townsend. I am going to be pumping my cock in your mouth for you…lay there and let me. I will put my entire cock in you…so it will be in your throat. It will feel scary at times, but when you feel it…swallow, and this will allow more in your mouth and you will like it…and I will LOVE it. I am going to keep eating you as I do this, so you will be enjoying this too. Now relax and let me do this…your Aunt Janet cannot do this, but I am sure you are going to be MUCH better than she is. All buttered up. After all, my dad was aWest Point graduate. He had been commissioned in 1943, taking hiscommission in the Marine Corps (yes, you can do that sort of thing -andin the Second World War, it was fairly common). The old man loved war. Hereally lived for it. Then, at Iwo Jima, he lost his legs to a Japaneseland mine. That ended his career real quick. In some ways, it ended hislife. People I talked to who knew him before the war said he had changeda lot, and not for the better. Losing your legs would. Her hand stroked his prick. His smooth helmet had such a perfect shape and when her fingers flicked across the tiny flap of skin just below it, she felt him tremble with total desire.His mouth was now lingering above her navel, his tongue darting around the tiny indentation.She pulled away from him and swivelled round in the bed, her mouth now homing in on his cock. Her lips took in the very end of him and she licked off the drops of pre-cum that oozed from it. Then she plunged her mouth over.