Lowering her hand further she felt my shorts. "Please take them off, darling daddy," she whispered into my ears. Just like my wife used to. With my sh...orts off she placed her hand over my prick which was so hard I thought it would snap. Her fingers curled around the girth and she gently rubbed it up and down.My god, I thought. It was so beautiful, her soft hand doing the most pleasing strokes to me. In all my 43 years I have never felt such pleasure from a hand, even from my wife's. I placed my. I don’t think anyone slept that night. We had even forgotten to do bedtime with the boys, who had heard all the commotion and both decided to settle into Billy’s bed for the night on their own.There was a mass funeral on a marine drill field for the one hundred and seventy three fallen - all the personnel lost at the Battle of Jehoshaphat. Most of the caskets were empty, the bodies lost and unrecoverable. They were all draped with an unfamiliar flag of the Confederacy that meant absolutely. The relics I was searching for were in display cases in a room off the royal chambers. I checked everything twice and no one was there. I removed them from the displays and carried them to the balcony. I lowered them and pulled up the hover carts.Next was a trip all the way down to the clan treasury room. I managed to sneak past a dozen Dark Sidhe before I reached the massive doors. I looked at the dust and spider webs and no one had been here in many ages. I looked at the wooden doors and the. "After waiting a few minutes, we heard a knock on the side door. When I opened the door to let my mother in, she had a shocked look on her face: "Um, I thought that you would be alone, sweetie" I used my puppy dog eyes on her, again. Before pulling out my throbbing cock and saying: "Do you think you could help out Marshall? His cock hurts too. Show it to her, Marshall" Marshall was unzipping his pants when my mother spoke to us both: "Okay boys, I'll do this. But this has to be our little.