Her groin smacked into my butt-cheeks. I gasped, watching her over my shoulder. Her breasts jiggled with the impact of our flesh. Her hands grasped my...hip. She moaned, drawing back her hips and then fucking into me again.Over and over. I grunted each time. The friction ignited bliss with every bump. My bowels clung to her dick as she sodomized me over and over. My fingers gripped the edge of the desk as my tentacles rubbed up and down my thighs, shooting rapture to my pussy and mixing with the. Wow. The way you licked me was just incredible. Thank you."We lay like that for a while. She looked so young and vulnerable even though the air reeked of pussy and just minutes before I had my tongue in her pussy while she came. She looked tiny. "Caitlin I can't believe how small you are." I know. I hate it. I can still wear my Girl Scout uniform. I haven't grown hardly at all since then."A sudden thought occurred. Perverted? Yes. Fun? Yes! "Sweetheart, would you do something for me?" What?". Before, during and even after. Of course he agreed. The only down side being that he wouldn’t be able to meet me until 8PM. I was bummed because I was already horny and feeling the urge for something hard and wet deep inside me but I agreed and gave him my address. I was anxious for my date with “Daddy” but wanted something in the meantime so I checked some of the latest responses I got to my ad. The newest one was from a guy that worked in the area and he stated that he would love to meet me. “Thanks, Paul, but I know you need it more than I do. You have told me how the 2008 melt down hurt your IRA. Mine is in good shape. Let’s wait and see how much we are talking about.” I told him.“Why don’t we take a little walk and see what things look like down there?” I suggested.With that we both headed out the door and down the hill to the suspected cave area. Sure enough, there was a large stone slab leaning a about a 60 degree angle against the rock face of the hill. We looked around the.