It was exquisite torture. I was trying to keep my moaning quiet. Her lips slid from my crown to the base of my cock, softly sucking and licking. S...e took my cock out of her mouth and used my precum as a lubricant. She stroked my cock, her hand sliding up and down with increasing intensity. I needed to cum. I felt a familiar tingling in my balls. I was on fire. I tried to hold back, but the pleasure was too intense and I started spurting cum. I couldn't stop. I groaned and my cock. "Dad, you have to get over here. Danny is online!" I'll be right there, don't let him leave. Try to find out anything you can!" Okay! Love you, bye."I hung up, and typed in my message "Danny! Where are you?! What happened?!"I sent it, and almost immediately got a reply back.DanTheMan17: april????Asizzle17: danny!! where are you?? what happened???DanTheMan17: i have no idea!!DanTheMan17: i think i was kidnapped again, but i think this time the victims were me and my family. you were left out,. Lifting his hips. Pushing it down my throat. We both knew then what we wanted and needed. He twitched. Jerked and jumped in my mouth as I suckled that hard cock. This cock that I had made hard because he likes me and I like him. I tasted some precum then he groaned loudly. Moaning. “AH AH OH.I love you Danielle.” He then sent his sperm down my throat. His sperm flew wildly into my mouth. I soon tasted him.Some leaked out. He moaned softly. I tasted his sperm. The taste of his. The ranchers ... Ted T bought a few square miles of Montana and fenced and posted it. Roads included.I forgot the Military. Ah, we have "things" over there. No!Fortunately, Barton Gulch is not on, near, or beyond any Native American Reservation. Nor does it involve any Native American Holy sites. Unless we find a body ... if we report it.There are several ways to Barton Gulch, everyone of them require one or more of the following:Back tracking. You're not driving back over the same road, you're.