" Samantha fut folle de joie enl'entendant et la serra tr?s fort contre elle.Susan les embrassa et leur fit ses derni?res recommandations, "Chris,main...tenant tu es un homme et tu dois ?tre prudent car tu n'es plusseul, je te demande de toujours bien veiller sur Samantha. Et puisj'aimerai que tu l'aides pour l'entretien de la maison, tu veux bienmon ch?ri?" Mais maman, je l'aide d?j?!"Susan regarda Samantha en souriant, se doutant qu'elle devaitprobablement faire la plupart des corv?es de la. Before I came I interrupted her skillful licking and asked her to masturbate again while she sucked me. "I just came so hard, I don't know if I can reach it right away again," she said.I begged her, "Please try as hard as you can. I want to come only when you come again. Rub yourself senseless!" This was one of our favorite sex games. First, she would masturbate like crazy and then I'd challenge her to even more orgasms with my cock as the prize. She could go on like this many times a night. She was pretty and she was dressed like a young girl dresses not a whore.She was wearing a top that had some Disney character on it and she had on shorts that matched the top. She had on athletic shoes with knee high socks. A pack of cigarette's had been stuffed in the left sock. She had shoulder length blonde hair that was done in pig tails. She was short and almost completely flat, just bumps where tits should be. She looked younger than her fourteen years and she knew how to play even. .." she said and stopped, searching for the word, "trigger?"I knew it was Ken that had given her that word. I didn't want to say it, for telling would make her feel awful. A lump in my throat formed, making almost any word not want to come out."Do you remember," my father said, "what the agent said at the base? You would feel things that you would need help with."I did remember what he had said. I hadn't believed that something like that would happen to me, at the time. There was no armored.