Chapter 2

Jack Merrick stood looking around the exam room. He'd been there before. In the center ofthe room was the familiar examination chair with a small instrument tray standing along side. Jack waited somewhat impatiently.

The dental appointment today wasn't for Jack. It was for his teenage daughter, Tracy who had just stepped out to use the bathroom. Jack stared absent-mindedly at a sailboat mobile which hung from the ceiling over the examination chair. It revolved slowly in the re-circulated office air.

Just then his best friend Ray Barrette stuck his head in the door. "Everything OK?" he asked surreptitiously.

"Yeah, I think so, Ray. Just waiting for 'The Good Doctor'," Jack said with a wry smile. Tracy's in the bathroom," he added. Then Jack said hurriedly, "Man, you'd better get outta here or the girls are going to get suspicious."

"Hey, take it easy, Jack," Ray said defensively. "The Doc's working on Tina right now. Hell, she's probably already out. My little girl's waitin' for you Jack, ole' buddy." Ray grinned lewdly.

Jack looked at his friend dubiously. "Yeah, yeah, OK. Now get going before Tracy comes back."

"OK," Ray said from the door. "The Doc'll be here real soon to get Tracy ready. I'm sure lookin' forward to gettin' to know your daughter better, ole' buddy," Ray added, closing the door behind himself and leaving Jack alone again with his thoughts.

Jack wasn't really sure why he'd let Ray talk him into this whole thing today. It was hard enough on Jack knowing that his lovely, fourteen year old daughter now had a steady boyfriend and was already sexually active, but now to have to share Tracy with Ray. "Man, I don't know about this," Jack thought to himself. "Maybe I'd better call the whole thing off. Ray can still fool around with Tina, and I can keep Tracy for myself," he pondered.

Memories of Tracy's last appointment with Dr. Greeley were still fresh in Jack's mind even after two weeks. Making love to his teenage daughter while she lay unconscious in the special examination chair had become the single most joyous occasion in his life. He'd been with Tracy four times now, and each time had been more magical than the last. Jack actually felt himself getting aroused as he daydreamed about his young daughter's fabulous body. The sights, the sounds and the smells of his little girl tended to occupy the forefront of Jack's consciousness these days. He found himself checking his calendar more and more often, marking off the days until Tracy's next dental appointment.

"And now, here we are," Jack thought, "and I'm about to give her to Ray." Jack shook his head in mild frustration.

The deal was this. Ray had been the one who'd originally told Jack about Dr. Martin Greeley and the "special family services" he offered in addition to family dentistry. In retrospect, Jack wondered why he'd ever confided in Ray about his feelings for Tracy in the first place. "Of course, I'd never have gotten this far with her, if it hadn't been for Ray and 'The Good Doctor'," Jack muttered to himself. "Damn!" he cursed softly.

About a week ago, Ray came to him and suggested that maybe he and Jack might arrange a little "swap-a-roo", as he'd put it. At first Jack didn't have a clue what his friend was talking about. Noticing his blank expression, Ray elaborated. "You know, ole' buddy. At our next visit to 'The Good Doctor; You and Tina; Me and Tracy? Wadaya say? Sound like fun to you?"

Jack's jaw had dropped. He'd been utterly floored by Ray's suggestion. His first reaction had been one of outrage, but fortunately Jack had been able to control himself and not say anything he'd regret later.

Taking a deep breath Jack thought about the deal he'd struck with his friend. Tina Barrette; Ray had adopted the girl; wasn't too bad looking. In her own way the dark haired fifteen year old was actually quite attractive. Jack very rarely found either his daughter, Tracy or Tina without an entourage of young men in tow these days. So, obviously he wasn't the only one who found Tina attractive, or Tracy, for that matter.

Tina Barrette was about the same height as his daughter, but was slimmer of frame. Her breasts were smaller than Tracy's, it appeared to Jack, and her hips perhaps just slightly narrower, although he'd only seen the girl in a swim suit once. Tina had jet black hair which she usually wore tied back loosely like a flowing mane. Tina had a fiery Latin look about her, and her eyes were dark and sultry. The girl was obviously of Hispanic decent, although Ray had never divulged any details of the adoption. Ray, of course just couldn't say enough about Tina's sexual prowess. After Jack confessed his feelings for Tracy, it seemed that sex with the girls was all Ray talked about anymore.

The slowly rotating mobile swam into focus, and Jack realized he'd been lost in thought. "Jesus," he muttered. Dropping his gaze to the exam chair which presently stood empty in the center of the room, Jack strove to fight off mental images of Ray with Tracy. "Can I go through with this?" he wondered not for the last time.

"Tina might be fun," 'The Bad Donald', sitting on his right shoulder said.

"Yeah, but Ray and Tracy?" 'The Good Donald' on his left shoulder countered. Jack shivered involuntarily at the thought.

He'd about decided to call it all off when the door to the exam room opened and in walked his lovely daughter, Tracy, followed closely by Dr. Martin Greeley.

"Hi, sweetheart," Jack said as his little girl brushed past him without a word and took a seat in a chair against the far wall. Tracy was angry that she had to go to the dentist so often lately.

"My gums feel fine, Daddy," she'd pleaded just that morning. "I just went two weeks ago," she'd pointed out unnecessarily to her father.

Jack had explained that the appointment was set, and that he'd have to pay for it anyway whether she went or not. "Besides," he'd added lamely. "Doctor's orders."

"Good morning, Mr. Merrick," Greeley said in his clipped, professional manner. "Good morning Miss Merrick," Dr. Greeley said turning to smile in Tracy's direction. He received only a terse nod from the young blond.

"Good morning, Doctor," Jack replied politely. "Busy morning?" he added in the way of small talk, watching Dr. Greeley walk quickly to the chair.

"Yes it most certainly is," Greeley answered. "Miss Merrick, we should get started," he then said. "Come have a seat please, and we'll begin."

Tracy reluctantly rose from her seat, crossed the room and flopped into the padded examination chair in a decided huff.

Choosing to ignore the youngster's rude behavior, Dr Greeley continued in an even tone of voice, "We are going to have to do a little exploratory drilling today, Miss Merrick, so once again, I am recommending a general anesthetic.

Tracy slowly looked up at the doctor with an unmistakable expression of condescension on her face. "Whatever," she replied, then looked away.

"The little brat's beginning to get on my nerves," Dr. Greeley thought to himself. "But as soon as Daddy leaves, his best friend Ray and I have plans for you, little lady," 'The Good Doctor' thought, smiling down at the pretty, blond teenager.

"Alright, I'm going to lean you back a little then," Greeley said. He depressed a foot pedal under one side of the exam chair, causing hidden electric motors to whine. The seat back slowly reclined. Stepping away from the chair, Dr. Greeley removed a plastic IV bag from the nearby storage cabinet along with a length of clear catheter tubing. Next Greeley hung the bag on its rack beside the chair, connected the tubing to the flow/drip regulator and picked up a short piece of surgical tubing from the tray next to the chair.

"Hold out your arm, please, Miss Merrick," Dr. Greeley asked in his professional manner. When Tracy complied, he tied the tourniquet tightly around her outstretched arm just above the elbow. Holding Tracy's arm Greeley tapped the skin in the crotch of the young girl's elbow until a large, blue vein appeared. "There you are," Dr. Greeley muttered with a smile as he swabbed the same area with an alcohol wipe.

"Oww!" Tracy yelped. Greeley hadn't bothered to warn her of the impending prick of the IV needle.

Smiling down at her, 'The Good Doctor' said, "I'm sorry, my child. Now do have a nice nap." Greeley reached up and opened the flow regulator. The Sodium Pentothal began to drip into the small plastic cylinder.

As Jack watched from a chair nearby, the clear liquid ran quickly down the length of narrow gauge catheter and disappeared into his daughter's vein. It was as if someone had thrown a switch. It never ceased to amaze Jack just how fast the anesthetic actually worked. Dr. Greeley had asked Tracy to count backward from one hundred, and the last slurred number Jack had heard the now slumbering girl utter had been ninety-eight.

After checking Tracy's pulse and respiration, Dr. Greeley made a small adjustment to the IV drip regulator then turned to Jack and said, "Mr. Merrick, your daughter is ready for you. Or is it Mr. Barrette who will do the honors today?"

Jack squirmed uncomfortably. Greeley noticed.

"It is my understanding," he continued, "that you and Mr. Barrette have agreed to, how shall I say it, trade places? Is that not true, Mr. Merrick?"

Jack sat in silence, gazing at his lovely, sleeping little girl. Jack wanted her so badly he could taste it. He was just about to tell Dr. Greeley that he'd reconsidered when the exam room door opened and in walked Ray Barrette.

"Hey Buddy! Hi Doc," Ray said jovially as he stepped up beside Dr. Greeley and looked down at the unconscious Tracy Merrick.

"What a babe!" Ray thought. "We are gonna have one fine time." In his mind's eye, Ray Barrette pictured himself hammering away at the pretty teenager. He'd been thinking about this morning for a long time now. "Tina was great, but variety's the spice of life. They say."

"Tina's sleeping like a baby. She's all ready for ya Jack. Go have fun, man! She's as tight a little lay as you'll ever find," Ray said crudely. "So how's my little darlin' doin', Doc? Is my little girl ready for her Uncle Ray?" Without warning Ray reached out a hand and cupped Tracy's right breast. Squeezing Tracy through her clothing Ray leered in Jack's direction, "Nice tits, man!" he growled. "Bigger than my Tina's."

It was all Jack could do not to jump up and clobber his friend, but sensing that events had already escalated beyond his control, Jack restrained his wrath. Slowly rising from his seat, a resigned Jack Merrick asked, "OK, Ray. Which room is she in?"

Just as Jack closed the door behind himself, he had the distinct displeasure to overhear his best old ex-friend Ray exclaim gruffly in the background, "Oh, darlin! Why you're already wet for Uncle Ray!"

Dr. Greeley had directed him to Exam Room Five, just down the hall and to the left. He had then informed Jack that he would drop in after a few minutes to check on his patient, but that Jack should by all means begin without him.

Jack opened the door to Exam Room Five and stuck his head inside. The room was bathed in silence. In its center stood an identical examination chair to the one he'd just left his daughter lying in. In this chair in Exam Room Five, however, lay a slumbering, dark haired, teenage girl. Jack's heart started to pound as he quickly stepped into the hushed air of the room, closing the door and setting the lock behind him.

He turned and looked at the girl in the chair from his position at the door, studying her for several minutes. She was definitely asleep. From a distance Jack could see the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Hanging from a nearby rack was the familiar IV bottle with its attached tubing and the slowly dripping flow regulator. The catheter tubing led downward to the inside of the girl's right elbow where it was taped in place.

Jack took a deep breath, then crossed and stood beside the examination chair. "God! She really is lovely, isn't she." Jack muttered under his breath. He hadn't really seen Tina Barrette up close for quite some time and had forgotten what a truly attractive young lady she was.

Tina lay breathing slowly and evenly. She was the very picture of beauty. Her almost jet black hair lay spread out on the head rest of the chair. Her eyes were closed, their long lashes dark and think. Jack remembered those eyes from the few times he'd been close to the girl. He felt certain she used them as quite the effective snare for the boys in her school. Tina's eyes were like black holes. "An unsuspecting man could be pulled in and lost forever in those eyes," Jack thought absent-mindedly. Tina Barrette' mystical eyes were framed between beautiful, high cheek bones and perfectly shaped, dark eyebrows. Her shapely Latin face was graced with a pouty mouth with full, dark pink lips.

Tina's flawless skin was a dark golden color, like a perpetual, rich sun tan. The young beauty was dressed in a tight, black, tube-style pullover and black Levi Strauss jeans. On her small feet were a pair of trendy running shoes. Jack noticed immediately that Tina was not wearing a brassiere. He could see her small nipples embossed in the smooth surface of her tube-top. He let his eyes scan down the rest of Tina's body. She was decidedly slimmer than his Tracy. Tina's tummy was exposed between the bottom of her top and the waist band of her jeans which rode low on her hips. The young girl's tummy was flat and obviously quite muscular and her waist was wasp thin. Jack suspected he could completely encircle her with his two hands. Again her skin was totally devoid of even single blemish. From that narrow waist, Tina's hips spread fuller than Jack had remembered. "She's got really great, body," Jack remarked to himself as his eyes traveled down the perfectly shaped thighs of Tina's long legs, the tight jeans defining every curve.

Jack suddenly noticed his mouth was very dry and his heart was pounding like mad. He was really getting worked up. "I guess, I'd better get busy," Jack said aloud and somewhat hoarsely.

Jack had a natural distrust of the anesthetic arrangement, though it had worked flawlessly on many an occasion with Tracy. Still, he imagined his worst nightmare coming true in which Tracy would suddenly awaken to find him having his way with her. Jack believed, and rightly so, that such an incident would spell disaster for him.

So it was that as a test, Jack carefully placed a hand over one of Tina Barrette's small breasts. Jack could feel her warm, supple flesh through the thin material of her shirt. He also felt the nub of her nipple beneath his palm. When he received no reaction from Tina, Jack squeezed just a little. Still nothing. Keeping his hand over her breast, Jack leaned down and brought his lips just inches from those of the slumbering teen and paused, feeling her warm breath against his cheek. Jack inhaled, his head filling with the subtle perfume of the lovely young girl. Then he kissed Tina softly on the lips. Moving his hand to Tina's other breast, Jack rubbed the resilient, little cone slowly through the soft cotton, occasionally flicking his index finger across the gradually hardening nipple. Jack kissed the young girl several times while he massaged her breasts, then stood and stepped back from the chair, his preliminary test a success. The pretty teenager was indeed out cold.

"OK then," Jack muttered. "Let's have a better look at you, Tina. I'd like to see just what it is your step-father's been raving about."

Jack started with Tina's jeans, unbuckling the gold Gucci buckle of her leather belt. He could feel the young girl's radiated warmth as he unbuttoned her Levi's and reached for the zipper.

Just then the door opened. Startled, certain he'd locked the door, Jack looked around to see Dr. Greeley enter then close the door and lock it. "I take it everything is to your liking, Mr. Merrick. No problems or questions?"

"Yes, Doctor, everything is perfectly acceptable as always." Removing his hands from Tina, Jack turned to Dr. Greeley. He paused, wrestling briefly with himself, then asked, "Uh Doc, By the way, I uh... I was uh wondering..." he stammered. "How... how's Tracy? I mean, is she OK, Doc?"

'The Good Doctor' gave Jack a somewhat patronizing smile. "Please, Mr. Merrick. I understand your concern about your daughter, but after all, you agreed to the arrangement with Mr. Barrette. I assure you, Tracy will not be harmed in any way. She's in good hands, Mr. Merrick." He smiled that smile again. Then he glanced at his wrist watch. Mr. Merrick, I suggest that whatever your plans are for Miss Barrette, you begin as soon as possible. I'll not be able to monitor both young ladies simultaneously, and I need to get back to the your daughter and Mr. Barrette. I will check in on you after a half hour or so." When Jack's expression of concern remained painted on his face, Greeley nodded in the direction of the slumbering, dark haired beauty in the nearby chair and added, "Look at her, Mr. Merrick. She's a dream come true for any man. Try not to think about your daughter for awhile and enjoy your side of the arrangement. She's indeed a lovely young lady. Don't you agree?"

Jack stared at Dr. Greeley for a moment before glancing toward the exam chair. Tina lay there, waiting. She was an extraordinarily beautiful girl. There was no doubt about it.

Jack turned back to Greeley and nodded, albeit reluctantly. A vivid picture of Ray Barrette with his young daughter flashed in his mind. Jack shut his eyes tightly until the image faded.

"Very well then, Mr. Merrick," Dr. Greeley said with a look of mild concern. "Enjoy yourself, and I'll check back after awhile."

Jack stood for several moments after the doctor left. Then with a sigh, he turned back to Tina. There was one sure fire way to take his mind off his daughter. Without further delay, Jack Merrick unzipped the sleeping girl's jeans. Jack always loved this part. Leaning over Tina, Jack took one side of her fly in his teeth and tugged it aside. Beneath the dark denim Jack saw from very close up pale, blue, satin panties. Before moving to the other side of Tina's fly, Jack pressed his lips and nose to the smooth satin just below the waist band. He then rubbed his lips over the warm material in small circles. Jack inhaled deeply and was rewarded with the breathtaking aroma of perfume mixed with the subtle, musky scent of young female. Using his teeth again, Jack tugged the other side of Tina's fly aside, exposing more of her pretty panties. Moving back for a slightly better view, Jack noticed that the elastic waist band of Tina's panties actually bridged an open area from one pronounced hip bone to the other with a very pleasing bulge of a well defined pubic arch between. Placing his cheek on Tina's flat tummy, Jack peered beneath the raised satin.

What he saw was truly remarkable. Without having to raise the waist band of the young girl's panties, Jack saw full, practically hairless vulva on either side of Tina's pussy, but where the satin pressed against her, was closely curled, ink black pubic hair. "A 'Mohawk'," Jack whispered to himself. Turning his head, Jack kissed Tina on her tummy about two inches above the waist band of her panties. With his right hand he gently raised the soft satin, exposing the enticing narrow band of dark curls which disappeared down into the darkness of Tina's jeans. Jack pressed his lips into the dark curls. Stretching the elastic band downward, Jack brushed his lips and nose lightly over Tina Barrette's sexy "Mohawk hairdo", breathing in deep drafts of her intoxicating scent. He kissed Tina several times, feeling the resilience of her pussy beneath his lips.

Then he murmured into the soft, dark curls. "Let's get you undressed, sweetheart." Reluctantly Jack tore his lips from Tina and rose up. "First let's see those little titties of yours, shall we." Jack grasped the bottom of Tina's tube top and tugged the elastic material upward over her rib cage. From under the dark material popped two small, pointed cones topped with dark, petite nipples. "That's my girl," Jack whispered, leaving the top rolled up on her chest, her perfect breasts exposed and available. He then took one of the teenager's nipples between his index finger and thumb and shook his hand quickly.

Tina's mouth opened and Jack heard a soft gasp. "You feel that, don't you, baby? That's good," Jack said. He then reached a hand into Tina's jeans and cupped her pussy. Squeezing slowly, Jack could feel her pubic hair rasp against the inside of the soft satin. She was very warm.

Jack rubbed the beautiful girl for several minutes, then suddenly realized that time was of the essence. With some difficulty, Jack was able, after removing her running shoes, to tug Tina's Levi's over her spreading hips then down her legs. "Sometimes I wish you girls wouldn't wear such tight pants," Jack muttered to himself, at last tossing the jeans onto the floor beside the chair. Before him lay the lovely sight of Tina Barrette, her top rolled up under her arms, her dark nipples tight in the cool room air. All that lay between Jack and heaven were the small pale blue panties. Jack made quick work of them and soon they lay in a pile atop Tina's jeans. Standing at the end of the examination chair, Jack gazed down in wonder at the heart stopping sight of the beautiful Tina Barrette.

"Oh Tina," Jack whispered. He had yet to assemble the special attachments 'The Good Doctor' had designed for his examination chairs, but Jack simply couldn't wait. He had to taste the girl. Taking Tina's ankles, he spread her legs, allowing her calves to dangle on either side of the chair.

Before he started, Jack took a moment to study his prize. As he'd noticed earlier, Tina had indeed given herself a 'Mohawk' down there. Jack even suspected that it might have been electrolysis, since the sides of Tina's pronounced vulva were completely smooth and hairless. No razor could have done that. Or if it had, it had been done very recently. The girl was spread now, so Jack had a good view of the dark stripe of pubic hair that crested each lip and ran down between Tina's thighs, stopping just above her vagina.

Lowering his head between her legs, Jack paused, gazing over Tina's pubic mound and flat tummy at her lovely, innocent face. Jack smiled with the knowledge that the next time he and Tina met, he would be able to look the pretty teen full in the eye, knowing he'd eaten her. Jack took his first taste.

There is nothing quite like the first taste of a young girl. As Tina's musky aroma and flavor filled his senses, Jack felt he'd taken the girl even more completely than by intercourse. "There's something about eating a girl that makes her yours," Jack thought as he dipped his tongue into the marvelous, salty sweet valley between Tina Barrette's thighs. Tina's taste would always be with Jack. With his thumbs, Jack spread Tina's pussy lips then pushed his nose between the plump flesh. Her heady aroma made him dizzy as Jack kissed Tina over her vaginal opening. Jack allowed himself to revel in the young girl's smell and taste for several minutes before he went to work at last with his tongue, preparing Tina for lovemaking.

Tina was not as wet a child as was his daughter, Tracy, but soon, Jack was satisfied that the young girl was ready for him. To be certain, however, Jack found Tina's opening with the middle finger of his right hand. Placing his other hand palm down on Tina's flat tummy, Jack slowly entered the young girl with his finger. Jack felt a tremor pass through the young girl's abdominal muscles. Even though she was unconscious, Tina's body knew he was there. Like most girls her age, Tina Barrette was still marvelously tight. Not having been made love to all that often. Jack suspected that her step-father had had her perhaps a half-dozen times or so at best. He also seemed to remember Ray mentioning something about Tina not having a steady boy friend. The young girl squeezed Jack's finger as he explored her carefully. Rippling spasms passed periodically through Tina's soft flesh beneath his palm on her belly. "She's definitely an 'active' young thing," Jack mused. "I think it's time for love, Tina, my dear," he murmured down at his sleeping prize.

Jack removed his finger from Tina then went about the process of assembling the chair. After removing the customary leg rest, Jack installed the special lower extremity supports with practiced ease. In a matter of minutes, the young girl lay with her legs spread widely apart. Her knees were elevated just above Jack's hips as he stepped between them. "How many lovers have you had, Miss Tina?" Jack wondered aloud as he unbuckled his pants. Freeing his manhood, Jack stepped closer. Grasping himself with his right hand, Jack rubbed the broad head of his penis over the tender flesh between Tina's thighs. Once again Jack placed his palm flat on Tina's tummy. He enjoyed feeling the girl's muscles react to his presence. When all was in readiness, he entered her.

"Oh, my Tina! Your daddy's right isn't he? You're a good girl. Aren't you, baby?" Jack moved his hips forward, slowly pushing himself into the tight confines of the beautiful, fifteen year old. To his delight, Tina's muscular tummy flexed then bulged beneath his palm. Jack looked down to see the muscles on the insides of Tina's thighs flex in an effort to close her legs together against the molded restraint cradles. Inside, Tina's vaginal muscles clamped down on Jack's advancing cock. "That's my girl, Tina," Jack murmured. "Fight me, Tina. Don't let me in, baby." Jack pulled back slightly then pushed forward again. A soft, shuddering gasp escaped Tina's lips as at last, the head of Jack's penis made contact with her cervix. Tina Barrette was fully involved. Jack held still for a moment, feeling the pretty teenager's muscles adjust to his presence. The sensation was quite pleasurable. Tina's vaginal muscles alternately contracted then relaxed around the foreign body she instinctively sensed within her.

Not for the last time, Jack thanked his lucky stars that he'd been introduced to Dr. Greeley. It was truly marvelous to be able to have this beautiful young girl without her knowledge or consent. He felt his relationship with his daughter had improved markedly since he began having sex with her. Jack suspected that somewhere, somehow, deep in her subconscious, Tracy knew that he had intimate knowledge of her. There was something about the way she looked at him now when they were alone.

Jack looked down at the beautiful Tina Barrette spread before him, the last two inches of his cock shaft protruding from between her ample pussy lips. "You know I'm here. Don't you, sweetheart," Jack murmured as he pushed his hips forward. The young girl's hips raised upward slightly as the head of his cock pressed hard against her deepest flesh. "Sure you do, Tina."

Jack began to fuck the young girl with slow deliberate strokes. Unlike his daughter, Tracy, Tina was adequately lubricated, but not overly so. Both Tracy and her mother had very active vaginal glands which produced copious quantities of lubricating mucus when they were aroused. Tina, on the other hand, was wet enough to allow Jack complete freedom of movement within her, but not so wet that he couldn't feel every wonderful inch of her. Fucking his daughter Tracy was a delight in itself, but this child was indeed a wonder. "Your daddy's right, Tina, my love," Jack said gruffly as he short stroked her several times. "You are one sweet little lady, and Uncle Jack's gonna be real gentle with you so you'll want to see me again," he chuckled.

For the next several minutes, Jack had his way with the beautiful, unconscious teenager. Even though Tina was deep in the clutches of the anesthetic, her body responded wonderfully to Jack. As his cock moved steadily in an out of her, Tina clutched at him in a warm, wet embrace. Instinctively and quite unintentionally, the lovely, young girl made love to Jack in return.

In all too short a period of time, Jack felt the familiar stinging itch begin to form in his groin. "Oh, Tina, baby, you're gonna make Uncle Jack cum, sweetheart," he groaned looking down to the side of the exam chair for the cup dispenser. It wasn't there. "Damn!" Jack cursed under his breath, struggling to maintain control. The last thing he wanted to do was to impregnate Tina. "He [Dr. Greeley] said he put them in all the rooms," Jack muttered.

Jack had come up with what he felt was a rather unique method of sharing his semen with his daughter. The first time he'd had Tracy, he'd tried to cum directly into her mouth, but it had not gone well. Missing badly, Jack had cum all over his daughter's hair. It had taken him a good bit of time to get her cleaned up before Dr. Greeley could revive her. After that first bad experience, Jack had devised a method of ejaculating into a paper cup and then feeding it to Tracy slowly. His method had proved so successful, that 'The Good Doctor' had shared it with some of his other clients. He'd told Jack that it was received very well, and that he'd taken the liberty of installing cup dispensers in all of the exam rooms.

Jack was getting very close. Tina's athletic vagina had not paused when he did. Instead she seemed to be milking him. Jack looked around frantically one last time for the cup dispenser. Unable to locate it, he pulled out of the tight young girl. Then grasping his cock tightly in his fist he stepped around to the head exam chair. "Come here, sweetheart," Jack said gruffly as he turned Tina's face toward him. "Now open wide for Uncle Jack," he said. Taking Tina by her chin, he coaxed her mouth open. Then leaning forward he pushed the head of his penis between her teeth and into the warm interior of her mouth. "Just a little farther, now and then... Ugghhhhh!" Jack grunted as after pushing his cock almost to the back of Tina's mouth, he exploded in a virtual geyser of hot, ropey semen. Anticipating her reaction, Jack had the forethought to place a hand behind Tina's neck. When the first of his cum hit her soft pallet, Tina instinctively tried to jerk her head back, but Jack held her still. "No, no, baby. Don't move now. Swallow Uncle Jack's cum, just like a big girl." He felt Tina's tongue against the bottom of his cock. She gagged and sputtered, but Jack held her fast as he offered her a second helping. With the head of Jack's penis lodged against the back of her throat, Tina Barrette had no alternative but to swallow. Reflexively, the pretty teen gulped convulsively once... twice... again. Her lips closed around Jack. He felt her squeeze his penis between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Tina swallowed once more.