She could sense the pain in his voice. "Would ... would you please do what they are asking? Would you please do this to keep our daughter out of this?..." You fucking pussy!" the colonel almost spat out. "Quit your fucking begging you miserable piece of shit. Tell the beautiful woman what to fucking do. Show some fucking backbone."The doctor closed his eyes. It was barely more than a whisper: "Jenn," he groaned. "Jenn, honey; please do what they want. Please do what you need to do to keep our. Gorgeous green eyes stared back at me as I gave the kid a flirtatious wave, that sweet smirk he gave in return giving me a few goosebumps. I'd take him home and have my way with him for a week straight if I could. Even if I didn't take him home, at least I made someone's day with a nice compliment... even though I was eyeing him like a piece of meat. "Come on, Jesse, open up. Spread your legs a little," I teased.I always find it funny when other girls call me a slut. They're just mad because I. We had been at school and college together; and our intimacy had never been broken. I was a trustee for his wife and executor at his death. He died of a lingering illness, during which his hopes of living were alternately raised, and depressed. Two years before he died, he gave me a huge parcel carefully tied up and sealed. ‘Take care of but don’t open this,’ he said; “if I get better, return it to me if I die, let no mortal eye but yours see it, and burn it.”His widow died a year after him. I. I begin to plunge my tongue into your pussy, Running it down from your clit to dive as deep into your pussy as I can get. My one finger teasing your butt hole and the other inside you just enough to drive you wild.Gasping, 'Oh Daddy, oh Daddy', you begin to cum. Cumming hard like you do. Cumming wonderfully all over my face and mouth. Lapping and licking to keep you going, fucking your tight little pussy with only one finger. Loving how you use it. God, what a wonderful creature you are!Licking.