I was totally a different girl from the girl that walked into the mall.Where once I never even got a first glance. Where now I was gettingthird and fo...rth glances. To tell you the truth, I like it.When I arrived home, I found the PM sitting in the living room with mydad. From the looks on their faces I knew they were please at my newlook. "This can't be the same girl that left my house earlier thismorning." Yes it is daddy," I said as I pecked him on the cheek. I did this causeI have seen many. He merely braced himself against the wall above her head. He arched above her, sheltering her without touching her. She dropped the washcloth and brought her soapy hand to his groin. His testes seemed to shrink away from her attention. His penis was warm and responsive and smooth in her hand. Then it seemed to get larger. Then he pushed his groin forward, and the penis throbbed in her grip. After the first spurt hit her, she moved his organ to the side. She felt remarkably powerful directing. She let out a moan that made it so much harder for me to resist just fucking her full force. So i softly pushed into her, then softly pulled, then repeat.“Faster” She said sharply.So i sped up, pumping in and out faster, not intending to but harder as well. Her breathing became erratic, so now i knew she was getting close to her climax, good timing because i was getting close too. I got harder and faster until i could feel her tensing up, which made me get that much closer, the feeling of. The pack was heavy, and Otto had to concede defeat—he was just too tired to go any farther.Otto stumbled into a small declivity in the arroyo wall and plopped down with the pack in his lap and the rifle laid across it. He was asleep almost before he had stopped moving, and he didn't wake up until the sun was burning down on him. Dammit! Otto had slept much longer than he had intended, but he did feel better for the rest. Since he was not dead, he could safely assume that the Comanches didn't.