He opened my door, I spun to greet him. He put his hands on my stocking covered legs running them higher and higher until he was grasping my balls wit...h one hand and my already hard cock with the other. He pulled my skirt back revealing my hard on and kneeled over to put his mouth on my hard on. Up and down he went on my cock. I had to have permission from him to cum. I knew to hold my orgasm. He finally stopped and stood up, held out his hand and I put mine in his. He pulled me from the. ...your tongue flicking into my mouth.My fingers running up underneath the elastic of your panties..Probing you......................your hand now on my trousers......feeling my hard cock.....................You undo my buttons and release my cock, hard and proud you stroke me as I fuck your panties into your pussy............you are so wet...................my fingers wet with your juices.Fuck yes.............. my cock so hard and proud, your pussy so wet.I lift you up and pull you towards. "Say, yes'm, or yes, Aunt Barbie," Barbie demanded through clenched teeth. When she got angry, you did not want to be around her. Barbie was 25, on her fourth husband and had a couple of studs, not counting me, warming up in the bullpen, well-heeled and eager-to-wed ones. Number four was looking very haggard these days, fucked out, destined for the discard pile from which there was no escape. The first three had all died rather violently."Take her out, get her cleaned up so we can see what. Believe me when I say that you’ll be required to supply us with a tremendous amount of sperm. Don’t worry,’ She smiled, ‘we’ll make sure you enjoy it . . . or, at least most of the time. These DataPads,’ She held up the tablet, ‘receive and store all information the TestiTracker sends us about your orgasms: how many you have, roughly how much sperm you produce when you ejaculate, and when your refractory period ends. ‘Third, and I know you won’t be too keen on this function, the device is.