“That’s me.”“That tattoo on your wrist…” Jonathan muttered, still putting facts together in his mind. She couldn’t possibly be…“It�...s a red fox,” Dani said, not making any excuses.“But that was fifty years ago!” Jonathan replied. “Are you her daughter?”“I’m the one and only, Sweetheart. But you already knew I was a lot older than you.”Jonathan sat and looked out over the placid lake, thinking hard. Dani sat back and watched him. She wasn’t too worried about losing him - it wasn’t like he had. My pussy reacts so well when my nipples are bitten and chewed, my knickers will end up creamy.- Someone who knows how to wax a ladies bikini line, as I need my pubes trimmed up. Preferably this will be someone who - after waxing me smooth -would want to finger and pleasure me after. - I want a woman who I can fuck with a strap-on, and then let her return the favour.- I want a middle aged sales man to knock at my door to sell me window glazing, I’ll let him in to do his free evaluation, and then. He replies, “There should be enough room for that addition, and perhaps dig out more of this part next to the patio to plant herbs and vegetables. It would be nice to have homegrown things, especially from such easy reach from the kitchen.”Abbie jumps on Tim’s lap, realizing how much he is getting into this idea and how lovely their yard will look for the summer. She hugs and kisses Tim, telling him that it is clear where they will be spending their weekends and evenings for a while. Tim. ..” She stood back up and turned to face me again. Then she took a step toward me. “Do you know what I think we should do?” she asked, stepping closer.“What?” I asked as she stepped closer still.She placed her right knee on my left side and then did the same with her left. She had straddled me and her wet naked pussy was just inches above my steel cock. Her tits were hanging in my face and she put her arms around my neck. She leaned forward and pushed her tits against my face and I.