"What the fuck is that little thing?" I asked."My sissy clitty," she replied."That's fucking embarrassing," I said. "It should be locked up in achasti...y so nobody will ever have to see it again."She took the bait. "Yes, Daddy, I used to keep it locked up in a cage,but couldn't find anybody to hold the key. I wish you lived here so thatyou could lock up my little sissy clit and throw away the key."She was obviously fantasizing, not knowing that real-life danger livedjust down the street."Prove. She swore she could feel it pooling inside her, joining the warm glow of her continuing orgasm. His hot breath washed over her breasts, the sweat glistening there cooling, and adding to her pleasure. They remained joined – trembling – until at last they were both spent.“Oh, thank you,” she whispered once she could find her breath again.“Ah, Dara. So...”“So wonderful,” they both said at the same time, and then chuckled.She let her legs slide down from where they had rested on his taut butt, and. As a major in the former Ministry of State Security, he'd been able to secure for himself documents hiding his true past. He took a modest job and Edwin and his wife adjusted to their shifting fortunes. Wolfgang, their only child, had been only nine years old when the Wall came down and so it was easier for him. He knew nothing about his father's previous work and the arrest of his father some fourteen years later had come as a rude surprise."You will stay seated at all times. Do not attempt to. She was still fully clothed. Neither Linda nor I smoked, but I could smell the odor of stale cigarettes in her hair. I wondered what his brand was. Suddenly, her hand went down under the covers and grabbed my iron-hard cock. The coolness of her hand was electrifying. Are you mad at me, darling? she asked quietly. Hell no, I said with a grin. But I will be if you dont spit out every detail of what happened, right now! Reassured, she snuggled in closer and I pulled the blanket over both of us. .