.. and out... in... and out....Your breathing changes ever so slightly. I know you're close, honey. It's time for the oral move that's never failed me...since I learned it in college. My face goes down on you once again. This time, though, as I slide up, before bobbing back I swirl my tongue around the head of your cock. You feel my tongue all over you as your cock goes in... out... and swirl... in... out... and swirl.It doesn't take long, and I'm ready for my reward. In... out... and swirl.... My daughter Dorothycame with her family so we could enjoy Thanksgivingtogether. It wasn’t a happy occasion for me at all. Ididn’t feel thankful and I knew it built tension withthe kids. There they were with their families trying toenjoy the holidays. Of course they missed their motherbut as they said, “Life goes on, dad.”They invited me up for Christmas but I wasn’t going toruin that holiday for them also. They were able to geton with their lives. I was the lonely. So they were likely to get a different reception when the wagon train reached their land.The wagon train was also warned that the Navajo were expanding east and were likely to attack if they saw a chance. However, the Navajo were more likely to attack as individuals than as a band of Indians.The wagon train left the campground with renewed vigor and purpose as they started on a more difficult portion of their trek. Even though they would have the usual hardships of an extended trip by wagon. She lifted off the floor in front of him and walked over to her desk. "Come here soldier", she beckoned him' removing her skirt and panties and unclasping her bra. She sat on her desk; her legs spread open showing her wet glistening pussy. He shuffled over to her and kissed her passionately, rubbing his dick against her slit. She wrapped her legs around him drawing him in even closer. "I want to feel you inside of me", she whispered in his ear, "I want to feel your big cock". He was.