“I suppose I’d better gather my things, then.”Elaina’s arms wrapped around his ribs, and she squeezed him fiercely, until he thought they migh... crack. Tilting her face toward his, her lips parted, offering a kiss, which Aran took hungrily, devouring her mouth as it were the last time he ever would. Their vala roared in tandem as their passion flared. “Don’t leave yet,” she breathed, breaking the kiss. “We have time.”Right there in the middle of the wide open training yard, Elaina began to tug. I kept my dick in her as I began to suck on her tits. She was going nuts with lust. Her breaths became short as I began to thrust into her, sending her over the edge. Her pussy clamped down on my dick and she started moaning. I started talking to her and said, "Yes, cum on my hard dick. You love it when I fuck your hot, tight cunt. Don’t you." She replied, "Yes." "What do you want me to do now?" "I want you to fuck my cunt." I replied, "I’m not cumming in this condom, where do you want. A beautiful little boy named for me.That's not fair, she IS my daughter! It IS my grandchild! I may not be the father, but I WAS the 'daddy.' That's the reason I hope the divorce is quiet. I don't want to hurt my princess, or her precious family. I hate Cee-Cee with every fiber of my being, but I'd rather have a fatal malfunction with my single engine Cessna than hurt my 'little girl.'I'm rambling, just another indication of what an emotional wreck I am. I'm a senior pilot; logic and order are. I had my skirt on but no top, when my door banged open and Jax stood there."What the fuck? Don't you knock?" I gasped as I covered my tits. He grinned."Your mom had to go to work early. She asked me to drive you to school. Get some clothes on."I glared as he left my room. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a little shorter than my mom. I was 5 foot 4, and 130 pounds. I had the same hair but more blonde. I wore it really long. I had nice firm round tits and a good ass. I slid on a bra and.