She let her studies consume her as she strived for her prize with a burning fervor. After one month of classes she had slept at home in Joe's bed but ... times. There were 2 late night trips for stress breakers in that time, but Friday nights were not guarantees and neither were Sundays. Joe understood how she felt about her studies and felt only slightly neglected. Their time together was well spent continuing to build their bond both socially and sexually. While their hunger for each other had. Ithought about showing some leg and tossing my hair back, but for somereason I didn't think that, in the circumstances, it would be wise--orappropriate.To counteract my "dot and carry" gait, I broke the heel off my othershoe and continued on my way. The sandals weren't really designed forhiking, especially in their distressed state and I began to wonder aboutthe advisability of wearing them in the first place.Then--to add to my joy--it started to cloud over and the wind freshened. Ihad just. The meal went fine with the usual talk. I noticed him looking at my breasts quite often which wasn't an unusual thing. Dad was always checking me over, even touching me sometimes, not real obvious but enough to let me know that he wanted to have me. I had never done anything to discourage him and truthfully had encouraged it whenever I could. I liked the attention as well as the feels. It was after the meal was about over that I began to get pretty nervous and didn't really know how to get. She screamed. "Easy, Babe ... Mom's downstairs." You go easy!" she said, starting to cry."Oh, I'll go easy ... just hold still, almost there..." He'd only been inside of her ten seconds and his movements said he was about to cum.Jackie bit her lip and stifled her painful cries as Ira thrust three, four, five times. He grunted again and held still against her. Seconds later, he scooted back and tucked his already soft cock back into his pants. Jackie lay there a moment, legs spread, blood and.