I took my head away from his cock a line of sticky spit and pre cum still linking us for a moment and I moved onto my back as he climbed over me, his ...round belly squashing my belly he loomed over me as I spread my legs and felt his cock push into my wet pussy. He kissed me, a proper French kiss his tongue slipping into my mouth I kissed back and felt his bare gums slippery with salivation, I pulled my tongue back but he pressed further his tongue moving across my teeth into my mouth, I pushed. "Kiss me, Daddy," she whispered.Vic's hands slid around her back, his lips pressing upon hers. Angela moaned as she clutched the back of his head, kissing him feverishly with her lips patted. She felt his cock throbbing against her and she writhed her hips, rubbing on his cock. Her knee slipped between his thighs, pushing at his hot balls and cock.Her father wrapped his arms tightly around her and when her tongue slithered past his teeth, he began to suck on it hungrily. Angela moaned, her eyes. It’s always reassuring to know the paperwork’s in order. I’m Dr Nestry. I’m going to be doing your surgery later this morning. Are you Mr Chancelor?”“Yes I am,” I said. “Please call me Gareth.”“Splendid, Gareth,” he smiled at me and then turned to Estelle. “I believe the surgery was explained to you yesterday? Do you have any questions?”Estelle shook her head.“Dr Ainslee explained it all quite clearly,” I said.“Good, good. I’ve been double-checking your scans. And as I believe Dr Ainslee. Hell, I had been doing well to hold my broken command together and get the survivors back to the relative safety of the defended LZ.What had I gotten for busting my poor, worn out ass for my troops? Arrested. And confined aboard an I. G. ship bound for New Terra so I could be tried before a panel of my peers -- fat chance of that, as the Inspector General's office would make damned sure I stood before a hostile panel of judges -- then swiftly executed as an example to both citizenry and troops.