After a few more seconds, my Darling Daughter's eyes lost their unfocused glaze, and I saw reason return to them. Then they focused on me. "Daddy," sh... said in a pity filled tone, "you didn't cum... you're still hard!"At that her friend came back to reality, her head snapping my direction. "Mr. Morgan, Jeezz... you're still hard? Wow, what a stud..."My daughter rose to her knees and crawled right over to me, only a few feet, the distance closed almost instantly, and my daughter pulled herself. ) He threw me down on top of the bedspread and held me down, proud kisses muffling my moans of pleasure. I helped him hike up my skirt and push my panties out of the way. I was so wet, he slid in so easily.Oh, I was such a naughty girl!I groaned and came when he did, shivering within my passage. It was heavenly, fulfilling, wonderful. I basked for a period in the afterglow, whispering endearments to the man who had possessed me.Now that I had come, the glamour receded in increments. My stomach. She listened as the discussion grew into an intense argument or settled into a simple recitation of details. Although it was almost a subject of daily discussion between some people, few knew if there had been any result of the latest meeting between a husband and an over-protective brother.Clay Hogan appeared in the small community as representative of a seed and chemical company that sold their specialty products to farmers and ranchers. Fresh out of college, with a degree in farm and ranch. Enough said. Miss Cooling Tits is off.’ Simone looked around and there were only a four people sitting close enough who could have heard the confrontation. They looked away. ‘Now I think I’ve seen and heard everything. No one and I mean no one can really handle my darling redhead Riley, not even Ralph my husband and yet you had her almost acting submissively. Normally someone daring to call her hot tits would have been nursing a swelling eye and possibly a very painful crotch.’ ‘Don’t.