Once he had he paused so that she could adjust to his length and girth. When her breathing had slowed and he could no longer see panic in her eyes, he... began to fuck her slowly at first then faster. She began to feel a pressure building within her, as he started to come so did she. He pulled out. His son immediately put his in and started fucking her. Though only sixteen the boy, had his father ‘s girth but longer. Unlike his father the boy hadn’t started slow, he maintained a fast pace. She was. "Who is this? This is a secure line! How did you... ?" Buzz? Sir, this is Michael Hawthorne. We last saw each other in Iraq, during your last command there. I was one of your officers." HAWTHORNE? How the HELL did you... ?" the General almost shouted."Hawthorne?" the Governor exclaimed. "Aren't you supposed to be in Geneva? And how is it that are you on this line?" she asked."Please, both of you. I apologize for the intrusion, but there is no time. We can sort all of this out later. But we must. After some time she asked me to get up from her and turned to me and gave me a strange look from top to my bottom and her eye were fixed on my half erect dick which was bulging out from my jeans. She again looked at my face and after a minutes silence told me something which gave me a shock of my life. She straight away asked me whether I will have sex with her as she badly needs it. I was shocked to hear this from her and before I could react she started massaging my dick over my jeans and. ‘No, Of course not. It’s just . . .’ Treabilla started out to explain herself but was cut off. ‘Neither am I!’ Shelea snapped. ‘I may be small for my age but I am not a child!’ Shelea replied and folded her arms and held something dangerously close to a pout. I did not dare point out that at the moment she was beginning to act like one. Her indignation was understandable and I started to understand her more than I had up until now. She must have lived her life always being brushed aside and.