I think she must have sensed it and tasted some precum when she broke, looked up and asked, “you want to cum on my face or in my mouth?” My senses...were overloading between trying to drive and getting the first blowjob of my life I could only utter, “not on your face”.“Fair enough, not like all the pornstar wannabe frat boys. In my mouth and down the hatch then, no stains on mommies upolstry” she said with a smile and a wink before plowing her mouth back down on my deep red cock. This was all it. It wouldhave been unsporting to steal someone else's prey, so at last he moved on. He came out into a grassy area stocked with wildflowers, and there he foundwhat he was looking for: ten or more of the butterfly girls flittering aroundthe blossoms. (Along with wings, they'd been given a taste for nectar.) "Woo!Woo!" he shouted and dashed in with his net. Soon, five were tangled inits strands. Very gently, he removed them from the net and placed them in aspecially prepared killing jar. The. She was breathtakingly beautiful. She looked every bit like his daughter. She stood with a slight tilt as she favoured he amputated leg. Her large soft breasts drooped with gravity slightly, making them amazingly wonderful and beautiful. Her face was the pinnacle of beauty. The rushing water off her face accentuated every beautiful feature, highlighted by beautiful nose. Heather opened her mouth in a silent moan. Then Benjamin noticed Heather's hand was rubbing her pussy.Benjamin wanted to take. If it was just up to her, this wouldn't be happening. She was doing it as a gift to me, a Valentine's gift par excellence demonstrating unequivocally, how much she loved me.Finally, I realized something that might help calm her down; an orgasm or two. Whispering, I handed her my carry-on and told her to take it to the restroom, insert her butt plug and attach her butterfly. She looked at me like my head had fallen off."No, seriously. Put it on and come back here," I whispered."Your three days.