"He pressed his free hand against her lower abdomen just above her pubic bone. Heather grew rigid as she strained toward the next peak of the intense ...rgasm that continued to rock her petite, young body. Mack could feel the hard bundle of nerves in the upper wall of his daughter's drenched pussy beneath his fingertips and he stroked it firmly.Heather lifted her ass off his lap and cried out as her cunt clenched on Mack's fingers and a clear, viscous liquid spurted onto his palm. He continued to. She'd always imagined it would be a bit like the juices she'd sometimes loosened up in her vagina, but already she could tell that a man's genitals smelt distinctly different to those of a woman.After all these years, Sarah could still remember all the licks of her tongue and her tentative attempts to get some of that strangely hooded and wholly unveined glans into her mouth, over her tongue and perhaps, as she'd once read, toward the back of her mouth. In later encounters with Tom, Sarah was. She came loudly too and then continuously as I strummed her brain like a fine instrument. She gasped and floundered because she did not know how to deal with her emotions. He vagina tightened up and I too was able to have my joy even if it was short lived.I called eight more women and pleased each of them more than they had ever been pleased in their lives. I placed the women together for warmth and covered them all. I walked out of the room naked and everyone not on duty looked at me with. .. but you are not. This phone is probably tapped and he has well-paid and experienced people that are already looking for you everywhere and won't ever stop. Please, do not call us again."Click, end of conversation. Her father just sounded sad and there was no anger or animosity in his voice. Probably they rued the day that I had met her daughter, and had then allowed Dragos to steal her away from me, but I didn't hear any hint of this in his voice. He just sounded tired and perhaps sad. I.