I was talking control and he was going along for the ride, my mind, my hormones, and my body were telling him I was in heat, I knew it, so he must kno... it, I was being brash and forward, and I was loving it.I saw the look in his face, he looked as if he had just won the jackpot, I think he found it hard to hide how hot he was for me, and here I was offering my company on a plate.'Where's Bill', he queried, his voice barely discernible?'Gone for a week', I replied calmly, leaving me all alone, I. She writhed and shouted in protest each time a fresh finger was inserted. The hard, bony things twisted around so deliciously, though, once they were wound up inside her, she couldn't resist liking it.She wondered if there was anything these apes could do that she didn't like, in fact. The female had stuck all ten of her toes and all ten of her fingers up her, rammed her hot tongue down her throat and knocked her off to a fantastic, tree-shaking climax. Her cunt had run like a mountain stream. She was at the beach, wearing one of the skimpiest bikinis I could remember seeing. She was down on her knees with her pale white legs spread wide, her arms supporting her weight, pushing her small breasts together to make them seem bigger. She smiled at the camera, her head tilted to the side, her long, dark brown hair hanging completely on one side of her head. My cock jerked and I felt sick, embarrassed, and ashamed. This was Allie's profile page. My youngest daughter. I couldn't help. Even if I am wrong, I feel it in my body and mind. Ted looks after me still. {I touch myself, still damp from him, then I cry. Is grief endless?} I am 50, I will be 51 soon. I am one of those who gets shortchanged every year, my birthday is December 27th. I got used to that, everyone I have ever known except for Ted just ‘combined’ Christmas and my birthday. Silly, yes. But it mattered to me, it is MY day, I wanted it! Ted always gave it to me, he went far above and beyond anything normal to.