Our friend moved into our campsite a couple of days later as his friends had left and he was all alone. We spent the day at the beach as well as ha...ing a few drinks. We had supper and were sitting around the fire. It had been a long day and I was tired so I said I was going to bed. I was exhausted and fell asleep right away. I’m not sure what time it was but I woke up and it was light out and my wife was not in bed. I looked out the trailer window and didn’t see anyone. I didn’t think to. "I have something for you, Mommy," my daughter said later that night."What is it sweetheart?"She placed a card in a sealed envelope on the table. The number 74 was written in one corner. "Mom told me to give this to you."I smiled to myself. Before she died, McKayla had given Maureen a giant binder full of CDs and letters. She had also made arrangements for a birthday card to be delivered by hand to our daughter each year until her death. The binder came with a specific list of life events with. He taught her to kiss and lick his cock before she began to suck him. Being naked with her dad was just natural to her as he had used her for years. By the age of twelve they were having deep sex almost daily. He loved her tight pussy and fucked her often. She was able to suck his cock down to the balls and swallow every drop. He would shave her pussy and keep it bald. He liked it smooth when he licked her and loved shaving her. She was his sex toy. They would watch porn movies and do what the. Yet it satisfied and filled her so she'd gone back, eachtime telling herself this would be the last. Lately though the need haddiminished for which Anne was grateful.Anne undid Dan's jeans and slid them off his thighs as he raised hiships. She leaned forward and kissed Dan. As she did so she caressed hisback and sides. Her hands brushed across the coarse stiff leg hair,tickling him. She brought a hand up and played with the thin sparsehair on his chest. It strayed across an overly large nipple.