Using the tip of my tongue, I ran it over her pleasure bud, down to her wet hole, and back up. Sensing she was close to orgasm, I used my whole tongue...to lap at her pussy, as she thrust her hips, bringing herself hard up to my face. I felt her start to shake beneath me and her screams of pleasure echoed out across the balcony. Suddenly a cough from inside the suite alerted us that weren't alone. Charles had returned from the casino, and though I wasn't sure how long he'd been there for, his. I have become her therapist of sorts by helping her with her obvious “daddy issues”. Taking advantage of her daddy issues is likely a better deion but which one of us is using those issues to our advantage ?I think its mutual. As we’ve continued to have our “sessions” she would convey to me more about her childhood. I didn’t remind her at all of her daddy, thank goodness because that would be weird. I was obviously the complete opposite. Naturally she never did get the validation that she was. He acted amazed. “You were FUCKING Hanna? Oh my god!” “Actually my specialty is cunnilingus.” He put his hand over his mouth and started laughing trying to subdue. “What is up with that? You don’t fuck women? What the hell?” “I was a recent virgin and I have my reasons why I prefer cunnilingus. I’ll explain and no I’m not a virgin anymore. She insisted I do her.”I told him the story about Hawaii and my education by the Hawaiian lesbian ladies, more stuff than he probably wanted to hear. I told. Alana (Lannie preferred that name as an adult) graduated with honors from the military academy three years later and was offered her first command on a deep space science vessel two years after that. While picking her crew, she remembered her first lover and offered him the venerable position of Science Officer and head of the Bioengineering Department under her command. He accepted, and they were together for the next five thousand years until she died of radiation poisoning right here in this.