Just what I'd wanted to avoid, but I couldn't run out on her after she'd said it like that. "Please listen to me," she said, still sounding serious."L...ah..." I started. I had to tell her what was what."No: listen. I know you've been avoiding me--because you were afraid-- afraid that I might think we were going to... continue..."Even though her voice had trailed off to silence, I couldn't make myself answer. She took a breath and went on. "Please don't feel that way: I don't want to lose you as. I don't want him to love me. I want him to shut the fuck up while I make myself cum on his dick. I want him to show me exactly how much he missed me in between visits. I want him to give me the satisfaction of filling me with cum when I tell him to. We are not the same, sweetheart. You quickly changed the topic to how this is the last time I'll ever talk to him. You decided you were going to lay a ground rule that hes yours and therefore he'll "choose" you and stop talking to me. You still. "You got a lot of wood there." I said to her. "That's what she said!" She stated back. I just shook my head and giggled. She started to reach for some of the brush that was on the ground. "The stuff on the bottom really burns good." She said as she was bending over to grab some. When she bent over the sweater she was wearing finally pulled up enough to show off her ass in her yoga pants. I took a big long stare at that great, round shaped ass. It looked so inviting and juicy. I took a few steps. Dan jerked around at the touch only to see Ellen standing beside him, naked, staring into his eyes. "Let me do that Dad." Dan was at the point of no return and he needed to cum. He moved his hand away and Ellen continued to stroke his erection. He stared at the beautiful breasts only inches away from his mouth but she leaned down, kissing him, pressing her tongue into his mouth, announcing her passion and her need for him. He came, shooting his semen into the air, onto his legs, and on her.