The limo seat creaked as the pleasure moved her body.My futa-dick ached and throbbed. My own pussy grew so hot. My juices ran down my thighs and shaft... the teasing trickle making my skin feel so alive. I lapped again through her pussy. And again. I parted her folds.Then I dove into her hot flesh.She shuddered, her breasts jiggling as I probed into her tight cunt. Twenty years without anything but her fingers or dildos sliding in here. No one else had touched her since... since she was my age.. Finally, though, everybody but the 3-man scout unit went back to camp.It wasn't until late the next day that a detail of Wenrarians showed up to clear the mess in the cut. The fools didn't have any shooters along, probably because the humans had never before tried to stop them from cleaning up the road. This time was a different story. All of the Wenrarians were shot dead and left in place to be seen by the next crew to show up.Late that day, a Wenrarian patrol car tooled up to the cut and was. When I had sucked all of her fingers clean she asked, “So what do you think?”I knew what she wanted to hear but instead I said, “I think you do masturbate in public.”Again with the slap. However, that time it came with a smile and she whispered, “Would you like to eat my pussy for dinner?”I whispered back, “Yes, I would.”Surprisingly my own daughter was the ‘sexy little thing’ that I had been looking for all along.We rushed home and I followed her right into her bedroom. Her panties were. Ang took the towel from me and began to grab the thongoff the bed."Let's start with this," as Ang handed it to me.I began to slide the satin stretch thong up my legs. It felt cool andslick as it glided up my now bare legs. For the first time since thiswhole thing started my cock began to stir. Next was some stockings and agarter belt. All being the same satin material with the same littlewhite fringe. I wrapped the belt around my waist first, then began towork the stockings up my legs. It.