He is not stern or forceful or anything, but in his fatherly way, tells me to go to the ladies room ... take ... take off my panties and ... and to br...ng them back to him. I just stare at him, stunned, shocked. He doesnt tell me again, just gives me a slight nod after about a minute. Nothing changes in his face or demeanor. He just goes on finishing his meal. I swallow, slowly stand up and walk to the ladies room. I dont know why ... why Im doing it, but I do, know that I should, know that I. He pressed her against the shower wall as he entered her with his hard cock. Matt nearly came just from entering her. Jill clenched her inner muscles down on his cock, as her pussy was now soaking wet. He began to slowly stroke in and out of her, making sure to move slowly enough that she would feel the movement against her over sensitive clit and her g spot. Her hands moved to grip his shoulders as both her legs wrapped around his waist, locking her feet together, encouraging him to move. Then a deep animalistic groan erupted from between his parted lips, and Lynn knew that he was summing at last. Her throat gulped as the first wave of hot sticky white liquid flowed into her, causing her cheeks to billow out like a balloon as he filled her mouth with a never-ending stream of his heatedly spewing semen. The crowd around them watched her Adam's apple bobbing up and down as she labored not to lose a drop of the lust-inciting fluid, her wetly glistening lips forming a tight seal. Once I'd had the situation described to me well enough - which also told me that they'd worked out that every one of our staff was to get the same amount - I said, "The Guardian Angel doesn't appear to be too concerned about human laws, which is hardly surprising. It chose not to burn the cash, and I'll guess that it appreciates the work you guys are doing protecting us. But regardless of the reason, it looks like a no-strings-attached gift to me." I'm concerned that it might be considered.