He was right, it did hurt. “Is it all in yet?” I asked him quietly“Not even close, just relax” he answered back.I braced myself and relaxed my...ass. After a gruelling minute or two, I could tell he was in because I could feel his balls touch my ass cheeks and the slight poking of his pubes. He started off very slow, trying to make it less painful for me. He went in and out about 4 or 5 times till I told him to go faster. So he did. His speed continued to increase until he began pushing and. If that doesn't work, your mouth will. He did most of the work the first time. This time you do the work. Get him hard and straddle him, ride him like he rode you.Washing me did, in fact, get my motor running, that and her renewed desire, but I foiled her plan. I pulled her up to straddle my face instead of my hips.She didn't seem to mind the change in plans, but a little later, she put her original plan in action. I didn't mind. By then, I wanted her to ride me.Sex with Leah just kept getting. You did surprise me when you grabbed your heels and spread out like you did though. I didn’t know you were that flexible.” “Gymnastics at school, Pappa. We do all kinds of splits and everything. Don’t you ever watch the girls doing floor exercises and balance beam during the Olympics?” “When do I ever have time for TV while at the ranch? I’m usually out by 5AM and don’t really get home until supper. By then it’s to the showers, a little reading and bed.” “Well, you don’t have anything like that. We found out how bad the wind was when we rounded the point. It was coming from the northwest, probably blowing at 20-25 mile an hour. Jeremy angled his canoe directly into the wind even though the entrance to the North Arm was due north of us. The wind was much too strong to canoe broad side to the wind. It took all our strength to move our canoes into the wind and to prevent the wind from spinning us around backwards.We muscled our way across the bay slowly. Eric Connell and Samantha Hoover.