Moving my fingers to slip inside her hole my tongue was bringing her ever so closer.Then her hand was on the back of my head grinding me into her puss... as she stifled out a whimper followed by a groan, her hand was clamped over her mouth as her juices flowed over my face, her thighs shook with her after effect of her orgasm. I sat up and she pulled me up, unbuttoning my jeans I sat in my seat as she knelt in front of me.Releasing my 6” she ran her tongue up and down my shaft, licking my helmet. The taste was mind blowing, I could not get enough. Soon I was stroking daddys cock while sucking on it. Doing all the things I have seen in porn movies. Daddy had to clamp his hands behind his head to keep from stopping me. His arms were straining. God he look so hot like some kind of Greek god. Looking at him I think he would be Ares. The god of war, after all look at his sword. Ok I know what you are thinking a little carried away and maybe you are right, but its my dream come true so let a. He rarely let other considerations take precedence. However, it wasn't always possible to find satisfaction without also straying beyond the accustomed comfort between a woman's legs. There were times when the need was so strong that he wondered whether the boundaries he observed weren't self-inflicted and that a walk on the wild side mightn't be so bad. But he was a he and he wasn't going to pretend to be anything else. Not in this life.Dick's pursuit of satisfaction took him to new, perhaps. "They settled on that, and Champ began his new life as head stud for the Steele Ranch horse herd.The next day, they walked together around the area again, needing the exercise.A couple hundred yards south of the "big house" was a copse of cottonwood and aspen, in a spot sheltered from the wind, but catching plenty of the eastern Oregon sunlight."Marty, I'd love to have a house right here," Adoré said. "Can we?" Well, let's talk to dad and see if the money is there for that. We may need.