"There." he said. "All better?"Claire felt her fingers curl around the stiff column of flesh before she could stop them. She squeezed gently before sl...ding her hand upward, off his hardon. In the process her hand slid under his shirt, onto his hot skin."We don't even know each other." she whispered, feeling much better for having been able to take her hand away from what she wanted to feel."We can get to know each other." he suggested."I'm almost afraid to get to know you." she responded. "I'm. With a hand on each slender hip, he pulled her to him and remained inside, not moving, just experiencing the feel of his third strange pussy in as many days.“Ooh, Cain. That’s nice,” she whispered. She lifted her long slender legs and rested her calves on his shoulders.Feeling as if the top of his head had been peeled back, “nice” didn’t quite do it for Cain. Shivers ran up his back, and he pulled out and thrust slowly back in, crying out softly as she gripped him internally.Sliding her legs. His fingers brush my balls and I open my legs a bit to give him better access. Then he works on my lower back and shoulders and arms and it feels awesome. "You've done this before" I murmur. "A few times" he chuckles. "One of my girl friends back home wouldn't let me fuck her until I got her all hot and bothered with a hot massage. Then she would get so horny and I would tease her a bit by delaying to fuck her and she litterly begged for cock. Lots of good practice." "Time to flip over" he. Her tongue swirled and stabbed over and over again at the underside. She held the root firmly, holding the big cock up and out so she could suck it.John leaned back and stared at his young daughter. She looked good on her knees in front of him. His cock surged in her mouth as he saw how good she looked sucking him. Damn, she was so young and pretty. And best of all, she was his daughter. That meant he could have her any time he wanted her. He was going to enjoy himself to the fullest.He held.