”“Good,” the doctor says. “Please send him in.”A moment later, a tall, broad man with dark hair is stepping into the room. Dr. Streyen offer... the man a seat and a drink. The admiral takes the seat, but turns down the drink.“I called you here today, Admiral, to go over my findings,” Dr. Streyen begins. “The clone of your daughter seems to be helping her adjust to the loss of her husband and the lack of children by their marriage, but it’s not enough.”Draven clears his throat. “I was told, by you. She obliged.She placed one hand below the balls and started caressing them. I was stupendously aroused – her other hand on my dick, clutching it very tightly. I don’t have a foreskin. My cock is circumcised. So the tip was already visible. And it was dripping wet of pre-cum.She slowly moved her hand up and down, in between kissing the tip of my cock. She was teasing me. I loved it. Then as the rhythm was setting in, she slowly started putting my long cock inside her mouth. I saw slowly all of. He rubs his cheek against my pantyhose covered legs then starts to lick them. I can feel the pressure and the wetness of his tongue as he goes back and forth between my right and left legs, his hands gripping my hips, slamming his cock into my ass as hard and deep as he can. His pace slows as he runs out of steam, neither of us any closer to release. He is sweating hard, water dripping from his nose and his chin just as the rain outside drips from the eaves and downspouts. Every so often a drop. So I tried to speak in the right voice, when I said, "Yes I love the feel of it in my hand." Wouldn't you like to kiss it," he said."It is to thick," I said in that voice as if I was in awe of it."Not to thick to kiss," he demanded. Then he reached over and guided me to the floor. I was willing as, I am sure it would have happened in real live."It's all wet," I said in shy soft voice."It's okay just kiss the shaft you don't have to kiss where it is wet, if you don't want." he replied in that.