From Oakland, they went to Sacramento. From there, they went to Heritage to do their obligatory two shows for their hometown.By the time they left Her...tage, heading for the next date in Portland (and their first extended travel day off), a routine had been established. It was a routine much different from that of previous tours, but a routine nonetheless.There was not much talking on the tour bus. When they left their respective hotels in the morning, everyone found their own little portion of. She was a very vocal woman, her climax was predictable. She started to moan, then she got louder and soon she grabbed my back, scratched and bucked her pelvis. "Fuck me, Fred, fuck me hard. I love your dick. Faster, faster. Cum now, cum, I'm cumming...ohhh..ohhh..." and then she really screamed. Screaming women under or over me pretty much guarantee an end any self control I might have had. I felt the heat in my crotch. Cumming at the last minute, but then hard, and with all there is for just a. Eventually she sat up straight, delving straight into her bag. I brought out my own packet of cigarettes and proffered it. “Allow me.”Kate extracted a cigarette with pointed, cerise nails. I gave her a light before lighting one of my own. The woman took a heavy drag. “That was very naughty of you,” she said.“I thought you wanted to cum.”“Touching me like that in the lift.”“You never said I couldn’t.”“I never said you could.”We sat in silence, for about a minute, sucking on our cigarettes,. He felt wet tearsrunning down his cheeks.Phil sighed, relieved but now afraid in an entirely new way. "You're asmart girl," he said. "Smart and pretty and I'm proud of you at thesame time that I'm ashamed of what I did." How could the child everforgive him, he wondered.Kelly gulped. This guy is my dad and he thinks I'm a girl. His mindstuttered on the idea of having a dad in the first place. This is just,way too much, he told himself. I must be having a really weirdnightmare.But the sun shone.