"Okay," he agreed, reluctantly. "I'll call you in a couple of days, okay?" He couldn't resist taking her in his arms once more and kissing her on the ...outh. He felt her arms move to hold him closer and then quickly release their grip. "Call me if you want to talk," he said, as he gathered his bag and left.Scott had a difficult time in the days that followed. He tried to busy himself with work, but his mind kept wandering back to TK and the night they spent together. He called her, but only got. And because of the high volume of people, Katie has to sit on my lap. Great. It was either that or we got separated even more. I texted Henry and told them to wait for us, and that we were only fifteen minutes behind. The beginning of the ride was kinda pleasant, and it wasn’t because Katie smelled like Victoria’s Secret and her amazing ass was on my lap… “Okay guys, the last half of the trip is gonna get pretty rocky, but it’s quite beautiful out so take a gander!” The farmer had said as. I stood up, kissed my wife, and followed my daughter upstairs. Despite my verbal complaint, I was also bursting with excitement for the story. I took a moment to enjoy the view of the thin thong peeking out from under her short nighty every time she took a step up. Her smooth thighs looked tantalizing, and I had to restrain myself from running my hands between them. My heart was racing just imagining how soft her-"Are you coming, daddy?" What?" I asked, snapping out of my reverie.My daughter. He especially liked me to have a nice wet pussy for him.“My darling, don’t you look scrumptious?”“I just came for you, darling. I know how you enjoy a wet pussy.”“I do love a wet pussy. You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”“You can only play with my pussy, if you were a bad boy. Was Georgie a bad boy today?”George just stood there. I could see his cock bulging in his pants. He was very aroused and horny. My pussy was creamy and the cum was thick and dripping down my legs. I wiped the.