Yoti could get a couple of dogs, ashake and fries, and head into Big Sur park, find a spot with a view andwatch the ocean.The breakers rolled in and c...ashed, washed away what didn't belong, lefteverything a little more simple. Ocean watching was Oren's secretpleasure. Erosi0n. Turning mountains to cliffs, cliffs to rocks, rocks tosmooth beach pebbles, and pebbles to sand. It added time to the twelvehour trip but Oren had always made the effort.Another pilgrim came out on the point. Oren's. Before she left she hugged me and said, “I’ll be back tomorrow to help with the housework. Do you think there’s any chance of us getting together like you did with Lauren?”I showed her my ankle tattoo and smiled and said, “I have to do what I’m told. Feel free to use me at your leisure.”Grace hugged me and said, “Honey, I don’t want to use you. I think you’re hot. I want to make love to you!”I hugged her back and said, “I’m sorry. I’m new at all this. I was just trying to be funny. I would love. Without consciously thinking about it, the forty-two-year old father began to rub the growing bulge in his trousers.He could still hear his own words as he told his little girl to get on her knees. The long seconds that passed as she stood staring at him before she finally complied had been frightening. It would have been humiliating had Casey told him no. But she hadn't. The way she smiled when she dropped to her knees and took his cock in one small hand and began to lick and suck it had been. Then there was a pretty loud scream, then silence. He fucked her for about 5 minutes, but it felt like to me more like an hour.I was very ready for her to come down the stairs any moment. It had been silent for about 10 to 15 minutes; I figured they were getting cleaned up or something. But then the bed started creaking again. This time though it went on for about 20 minutes! 20 minutes of constant pounding and screaming and moaning, and noises. Those fucking noises, that damn headboard…After.