I scouted along the southern rim of the valley, finally finding a shaded spot atop a large boulder that offered a view far up the Zingha River valley....rom there, we could see half a day’s ride up the valley. I could also see the site where the caravan was attacked, noting a second caravan moving through the area. Several men from the caravan checked out the rotting corpses of the bandits, as well as the graves where I buried the caravan men. I hoped they bought the camels we had, even if Father. .." Realization dawned a bit slower that you'd expect for a smart guy. All motion in his universe stopped for about three heartbeats.Lesa smiled, "Would it be better if someone else was the father?"The world started rotating again. Jake took Lesa to a park bench on the library lawn. "To say that this is a surprise is the understatement of my life. I'm happy for you. I don't know if I'm happy for me. I'm too stunned to feel anything but confusion. I don't know what it means to my plans, our. What a great way to try out her new stuff.' She sat down next to him and kissed him.“I don’t want to know your name, mine is Lucy, but I want you to just be the postman. Nothing personal, just fun.”Lucy slid her hand up his thigh and felt his hard-on. He was quite big and very turned on. She put her hand inside and felt his cock, wrapping her hand around his shaft and moving it up and down. She then got his prick out and gasped and moved her head down, kissed and licked his tip. She opened her. Now all she was wearing was her bra, matching panties, and a pair of black hold up stockings with lace around the top and heels—black patent heels. My bulge was getting bigger, and throbbing in my pants. She looked down at me and whispered, “Are you going to fuck me?” “Oh, yes,” I replied. “Hard?” I nodded. “Because you know I’m yours.” “I know,” I said as she danced on. “Tell me,” she said. “Tell me what you’re going to do.” “I’m going to fuck you.” My heart was thumping. “I’m going to fuck.