“Oh god yeah, yeah, YEAH, FUCK!” he began to yell as she felt him rise off of her slightly and press forward. She could feel his pubic hair ti...kle the bottom of her boobs as his rhythm slowed and he began to cum. The first hot spray hit her right on the bottom of the chin and made her tilt her head back reflexively. He gripped her more tightly as the next two threads of white cum jumped out across her mouth and cheek. She wrenched her head to the side and he finished by sending his. .." You'd better get in real quick," I interrupted. "William's looking up your phone number right now to call your husband." Oh, no!" she cried.I let her in."Where..." she started until she looked at me. "What the hell?..."She was staring at me, or more what I was wearing. I had on a heavy leather corset laced up the back. The corset had no cups for my 38D breasts. Instead there were two curved brass plates which held them up and out. A heavy brass rod about eighteen inches long and weighing. One thing led to another, and here we are."All the while, I kept stealing glances at Cassie. I knew I shouldn't, but she wasn't trying to hide it, and I just didn't feel like looking away. She was just too pretty. She reminded me of her mother when we were that age. Same red hair, similar do's, freckles, dimples, and, it seems, nicely proportioned breasts, both topped with puffy nipples. My gaze lingered on those for just a bit too long, so I looked away."It's all right Dad. You can look. It's. Halfway down, a squirrel makes a dash, sparking the dogs, who strain the leash, yipping and hoping for the chance of sport.The woman holds firm and commands them with a terse "Tch, Stay!"As she stands in place, letting them settle, she notices the soft glow of firelight coming from the dim, overgrown yard to her left. Curiosity pricks her and she turns to peer between the shrubs and low hanging tree limbs. 'Family s'more night? A couple savoring a bottle of old sirrah as the stars rise?'It is.