They got into the room and Laxmi dropped to her knees in front of her father. Her hands were practiced and soon his jeans and underwear were in a pile... at his feet. Her fingers wrapped around his cock. He was still semi-hard from before as her fingers explored him he continued to get harder. She kissed the head and put her lips around it. She held just the head in her mouth as her hand explored the shaft and balls. She wondered what kind of sex life her mom and dad had.She took her mouth away. She lifted the paper cup again and I noticed how slender her fingers were, three out of five of them decorated with silver rings. One of them was a snake that twisted twice around the middle finger of her right hand, the tail resting on her lower knuckle, and the head of the snake reaching toward her middle knuckle. I watched her take another sip, watching her throat muscles work as she swallowed, and when she shook her hair back, giving me a sweet glimpse of her slender neck in that delectable. “I find the feeling of needing to urinate undeniably uncomfortable. You’ve not told why you are altering my hypothalamus and possibly my pineal gland,” Riley said.I just coiled up the tubes, carried the bottles, got her back in my arms, and carried her back to sit in my lap while I sat in the electric chair. Larger, gallon bags connected to the plastic IV poles bolted onto the sides of the chair, each connected to one of the IV lines I put into Riley’s and set to a full drip. Her catheter was. The machine’s clenching ‘vagina’ kept him at his orgasmic trip point and wouldn’t let him cross over it. The phallic, relentlessly lunged into his enflamed rectal passage with ecstatic twists and flexes. His throbbing prostate saturated his mind with jolts of joy as his preseminal fluids streamed into the collection tube. Suddenly, Eric felt the phallic plunge into the depths of his sheath and begin to jump and jerk. He felt a delicious pressure of liquid warmth flood into his body as the Alien.