By anyone. She guessed Faith had been filled in about her cock, and so wanted to be filled in with her cock. Her balls tightening, her knees trembling... Dawn Summers had the first hand job of her life from her s*ster’s frenemy.Faith’s slayer reactions certainly counted as Dawn climaxed. Her wet kiss echoed on Dawn’s tongue as she dropped to her knees and sealed her lips about the suddenly extra sensitive crown. Dawn’s balls sent potent spurts against the back of Faith’s mouth. The slayer’s. A good phuk. A one in a thousand.He was in his late 40s when I met him - me in my late teens. For quite a while he was a sugar daddy - best years of my life.He had a big cock (over 8”) which was quite intimidating at first but the money was good and his expert-level experience in the bedroom was a huge advantage. I was not too sure when he requested (at our 2nd meeting no less) anal. I refused and all was good but by the time we met 5 times he was practically insisting and I realised I would. If such trips did not happen, he would want to take the ship out that often anyway.He decided to take a tour of inspection, so he handed control to the Second Officer and had the Purser take him over the ship again. They went through every guest suite and all were in perfect order, each with at least one concubine in residence. Some he stroked idly, but none tempted him to go further, though all seemed willing, even eager to impress the Admiral.It was in the tenth suite that the concubine was. You would become family and he’d have to explain his nerd son-in-law. ‘He hates to explain anything. He feels anything you have to explain is, by definition, undesirable. I love you Dr. Goldberg. But I don’t think my Dad is going to see anything but Mr. Bill.’ He took some time to think over what I had told him. ‘What about your mother? Does she have any influence over him insomething like this?’ I shook my head and let it drift downward. ‘She’s that pathetic woman who has to pretend it’s not.