Yep, I wanted to be a Daddy. I could probably get out of my teaching position as they were already complaining about my salary. But eighteen kids, sev...nteen now and maybe one on the way? That one would really be mine. No one was going to short change me on that one. I would be a daddy. Well shit, now I’m deeper than ever. What do I do from here? Missy came around the house from about where the lounge was. In her hand she had two very tall glasses with a slice of lemon stuck on the side and two. ” I replied; then resigned myself to a frustrating night.It was a frustrating night. I tried moving my hips and clenching my pussy and butt muscles but nothing that I did made me cum. When I finally gave-up and tried to get some sleep. I swore to myself that I’d find out how to train my pussy so that I can easily cum without touching it.I didn’t get much sleep that night but I must have got some because I woke-up to that wonderful feeling of Ben fucking me. He’d removed my 2 plugs, lifted my. "Maybe put your hand on her ass?"Sharon frowned and shot me a small glare. "I'm not going to do that."I nodded agreement and her face got devilish."But I could do this," she said. She placed her hand on the clasp of Tina's bra. Tina sucked in her breath, but didn't move or say anything. I clicked away as Sharon undid the hooks and pulled the fabric away. I took two more pictures as Tina eased herself off of Sharon's lap, letting her bare breasts come into view."Very nice," I said. "You are two. Now urban regeneration was all the rage and the old docks had been turned into up-market housing. Trendy wine bars had replaced the spit-and-sawdust pubs and Thai restaurants the fish-and-chip shops. I felt a bit sorry for the original inhabitants and wondered what became of them after the 'okay-yah' invasion started.I entered a non-descript door in the plain façade of a grimy Victorian building just off one of the main streets and climbed the stairs. The stairs were in good repair and the.