.my well endowed daughter began to slowly move her hand against mine then moved our hands into her lap. At this point, I'm starting to sweat, I know w...ere this is going and that I shouldn't be doing this but my daughter was SO sexy and these feeling that I had for her were so repressed...Her eyes were still closed but she started moving my hand up her thighs to where I was just barely under her skirt. I couldn't stop. I slowly kept my hand moving up her thighs, feeling that smooth skin, noting. Then, as though a demon had taken over her will, she thrust hungrily upward with her buttocks in a mechanical attempt to capture the lengthening shaft of flesh between her swollen cuntal lips. She heaved upward towards the long scarlet organ as though she were a rutting bitch herself, and the very thought of herself as another bitch animal in heat like those out in the kennel sent another electric tingle reaching deep into her belly. She could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs. I fantasized that the rubber cock was the man I sucked off and he was there with us in front of me.I was taking him down my throat again as my husband gave me all of himself. Oh it was good, but nothing what so ever like I felt earlier today.We finished and we both fell on the sheets, worn out. Peter said, "That was wild! Watching you sucking on your rubber cock like that, what were you thinking of?"I thought for a moment and said, "I was fantasizing I had you in both ends of me at the same. " Where is that dragon now?"Merlin took out his crystal ball and looking into it stated, "He is waging battle with the Knights of the Round Table near Camelot." How goes the battle?" Not well. Many good men have fallen to his awesome might. I'm afraid that the dragon is a force that cannot be stopped until he has been slain and so far not one warrior has been able to do that." Then we must go forth and confront this dragon. As you can see, with us is Sir George who is pure of soul and a fierce.