His strong hands slid underneath my butt and pushed them upwards even as his fingers kept pushing my skirt back, until the panties were the only thing...that stood between his eyes and my dripping hole.The time, I suppose, warrants a confession. So I'll admit, honestly and sincerely, that I have often thought of my father as more than just my father; I have imagined him naked, making love to me, taking me by force, sneaking up behind me, slipping into the shower with me, sliding into bed with me,. A pair of coveralls without rank or id in pilots' dark green was spread out next to the envelopes; some wrapped sandwiches, an electric pot of coffee and the ship's commemorative mug were on the nightstand next to the bunk. Tracy wearily lifted the visor on her helmet, pulled it off, and gave her head a toss to release the tangles in her hair. Removing her boots and flight suit took a bit of time. But, once out of their confinement, stretching her arms towards the low ceiling of the cabin, she. It was just awful to feel possessed that way." You have my sympathy," I said uncertainly. "But if it's easier not totalk about it, that's fine." No. I believe that telling you is the best thing for me. I finallyhave someone I can trust to listen without being critical. I've nevershared all this before, about how a monster cock is too thick to get myfingers around. Or the way it mesmerizes me. And how good it is toslowly stroke it, up and down, up and down." I'm glad you can be so. .. it’s so...it’s so... oh!” Her body relaxed and she let her legs fall back on the bed. I withdrew carefully and moved up by her head. She eagerly turned her head and pulled my wet cock to her open mouth. Sucking her own juices as she pumped her mouth on me, she moaned with my cock in her mouth and I nearly lost control. I pulled away from her and moved back down between her legs. I hooked my arms under her legs, fastened my mouth to her sex and rolled us over until I was on my back. She bent.