”“Why not, Daddy?”“Because you are still a virgin and not on birth control. I think we should develop this new aspect of our relationship slow...ly. Can you live with that?” Joel asked.“Yes, Daddy,” Chloe replied, somewhat disappointed but hopeful.“Why don’t we get you off so you can sleep. I notice you have a good start on this. You’ve been rubbing your clit on my thigh since you climbed into my bed!” Joel pointed out.Chloe blushed with embarrassment, but her pussy rubbing only increased.“Daddy,. When he hits twelve he pulls free and holds my head steady as he blasts his load onto my face. “Oh yes good girl, yes! I’m gonna’ paint my sissy bitch!” I close my eyes and open my mouth as another rope of jism splashes onto my cheeks and my chin. Fifteen, and then another splatters onto my forehead. Eighteen now and I feel his seed land on my eyelids. I try to put my mouth on him and another squirt hits my lips. It flies onto my tits and down my neck. I’m moaning and urging him on now as he. I came in one the Monday and went straight to the boss’s office. I wanted to make sure his office smelled of fresh coffee when he came in and I also brought him a Danish pastry from Sainsbury’s on my way in. I wanted to make a good impression on my first day. Jim is about late thirties, maybe 40 and quite a good-looking bloke really. He’s always sharply dressed and obviously works out a bit. His brown hair is a bit grey and grizzled at the sides, and he’s mature but still quite young in his. The group entered, their XMRs stowed in a ready position on their chests as they made their way towards the hub proper. Before them was a ninety-degree bend in the floor, curving up into what looked like a sheer wall from their perspective. The hub was directly above them relative to the torus, the spokes of the wheel from which the station got its nickname extending from the North and South faces of the ring. Because the torus simulated gravity through its spin, and the hub generated its.