"Yeah, I learned that reality early on. Max wasn't really my dad, he was my mom's boyfriend for a few years, till he died of a heart attack at forty-t...wo. But he was as close to a dad as I ever had.I worshipped him. He's probably why I became a cop. And also why I left in disgust after a few years.I didn't want to die young, fighting a losing battle, like he did."We have to do something," Muscles says."Nothing's gonna take back what happened tonight," I tell her."But they have to be punished,". I love it, daddy!!!!"He laughed. "I thought you would. Now you don't have to wait for me to get home anymore to get those sweet cums started. I'm about to hand the controls over to the guys, baby. You'll be a good girl for them, won't you?"I nodded sweetly."Good. I love you, baby. I'll be watching."Tim was the first to speak up. He was a big beardy guy, sort of a trucker-slash-Santa type, in his late fifties. And, judging from what I'd seen on cam and the clone dildo he'd sent me, he had a VERY. I began to harden a little, and Sam took my penis in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth around my shaft and seeing my fingers disappear into Pats bottom did begin to arouse me, and I began to stiffen again. Once I was nearly erect, I removed my fingers and stood behind Pat.“Don’t waste time, get it inside my pussy and fuck me, I want it hard and fast the same,” Pat instructed.I entered Pat and began to fuck her slowly, which brought a complaint.“Not like that, I want it hard, I want a delicious. On my desk was a stack of paperwork I needed to work my way through today.Jenny had been at her desk most of the morning; she came in and plopped in the extra chair beside my desk. She was holding a cup of hot chocolate and a partially eaten donut. "I am going to work out in the gym in a little while, can you join me?" she asked.I handed her one of the FedEx packets, "You read this and I will the other, and then I will join you," I replied.The one I opened was from Captain Peterson from the.