’ For not better reason than I wish to, I kiss his lips. A gesture he pulls his face away from in disgust. I move just enough to shift my knee and r...m it into his crotch. I grin in his face and revel at the scream of pain. Leaving the groaning man to be helped to his feet by the others, I watch from my tree stump as he foolishly boards the boat despite my advice to the contrary. I pick up my quill, and take advantage to a bloody split in my lip, to write. War, oh you sweet mistress, how I. Her father loved her and their making love was a beautiful thing. Lindsey came and made it all dirty. And yet, when her sister kissed her she returned that kiss, even though she did not like the taste of cum. She just wanted to put on a hot show for their father. 'Everything is different now,' she thought, laying back on the bed. She hated how much she liked her dad taking charge and how easily her sister made her cum. 'It's all wrong!' But as wrong as it was, she knew that she would not resist. After the first thrust, she set a slow steady pace of thrusting. It felt amazing. I could feel my ass squeezing the dildo gently, as if it was trying to keep it inside me. My cock was straining more than ever against the thong I was wearing, as if it was trying to get loose by breaking it.Sarah started thrusting faster as she reached around towards my stomach to slowly pump my cock with her hand, after moving the front of the thong aside.She rubbed her finger into some of my pre-cum and put it. I met her one day while desperately searching for company on a rainy evening. ‘Hi, looking for company?’ Oh I’ve heard that line before. ‘Maybe, It depends, You aren’t out to rip me off are you? Or just sucker me for a quick $40 or so and split before I even get warmed up?’ ‘Oh no! ‘ She looked shocked that I even asked the question, ‘ I know some girls do that, I don’t believe in that kind of thing’ ‘Look I’ll be frank with you, I’m not your regular john. I can’t just stick it in and pump like.