Relief overwhelmed her. These men not only appeared different, they were different. She would go where they went. Maybe there were more of such men. M...ybe she could find some type of safety with them. It had been a long time since she felt safe, and that was short lived. The girl had conceded, but he knew immediately that her trust would be hard won. While mounting his horse he could see that she was smart enough to follow them, but cautious enough to remain at a distance. He slowed his. Bathed in moonlight, amidst the lapping of the lake and the chirps of crickets, she surrendered fully to the fantasy, so long awaiting fulfillment. One of her bells started jingling, but it went completely ignored. Overwhelmed by the pure, naughty thrill of what she was doing, Nicole rode him like a woman possessed. She bounced, ground, and rocked on his stiff, throbbing organ, alternately rubbing and slapping her clit. Despite the night air, sweat soon beaded on her flushed skin. It dripped. What am I doing?!? My daughter’s breast is in my mouth! I couldn’t stop; I gently sucked her breast, her nipple, ran my tongue all over her sweet tit. All the while she moaned and guided me over her newly grown hard mound. My eyelids closed, and my heart pounded as I slathered Nikki’s breast.She pushed my head toward her pussy; a soft, silken patch of black hair starting to grow at the very top of her mound. I didn’t even try to stop. I kissed her warm, clamshell pussylips: “Eat me daddy….”I. Let me give you a hand." Five minutes - less - I stood, quivering in total humiliation, dressedin bra, panties, garter belt, slip, stockings. She had taken some tissuefrom a box beside the table and padded the bra to the extent that I nowhad noticeable 'breasts'. She then handed me a transparent chiffonpeignoir to put on. Once it was in place, she pulled the satin tiesaround my neck, and formed them into a bow. As I had been changing, shehad put a similar peignoir on as well. "Let's go honey,".