"I WANT TO STOP TAKING THISFUCKING PILL AND GO BACK TO NORMAL YOU STUPID BITCH! I HAVE TITS! IS THATNOT A PROBLEM TO YOU? BECAUSE IT SUE AS HELL IS FO... ME!" I was shakingviolently but I needed to say that. My emotions have been off for thepast few days and no sooner had I blown up at the Doctor did I realizewhat I had said. "Mr. Jackson, I know you're scared and disturbed by thismedicine but it is imperative you continue with the test. We need you andyour wife for this study, as it will impact. Don't you love me anymore?" I asked as I lay in his lap looking up into his big brown eyes."Why wouldn't you think I loved you anymore?" Daddy asked"Well, you don't let me touch you anymore, other than when we're cuddling, we don't have sex anymore, you don't kiss me anymore; Daddy I'm starting to feel like you don't love me anymore."The look in his eye, lead me to believe that there was something more, but the more I questioned him, the less I got out of him. I couldn't get anything out of. He peeled his top off without me asking him to strip and I breathed deeply as he rolled the long padded shorts down his thighs. He stood naked, not erect but a very attractive sight indeed. “Turn around Tom… let me see you.” I said. He laughed to himself as he turned around.“That do?” He quipped.“Yes now come here.”He walked up to the wall and his young cock and balls were framed by the opening. I smelled him.“Wash me, I liked it when you washed me before.” It was difficult not to just envelop. Abigail watched her friend’s eyes roll back in her head as the same luscious cock which entered her was now beginning its desired penetration of the carrot-top minx. “Ohhhhhh, yesssss!” the lass bellowed.Inch-by-inch of the coveted hard-on eased into the marshy, impatient gash to the opening strains of Judas Priest’s Turbo Lover. “Uggghhh!” grunted Threads.Nancy’s pussy was so wet and ready, it seemed to him that he entered and was completely inside of her engulfing vagina faster than Abigail..