"Is everything alright? Are you sure you want to do this?"My semi-flaccid manhood was pushing directly against her 'taint'.Undeterred, Gwen replied, "...verything's fine. It just takes a little getting used to. Then, she leaned, first to the left and then to the right. It appeared to me that she was studying the placement of my legs. When she was finished, Gwen said to me. "I take it the man moves in the same way as in plain old missionary?" If by 'the same way' you mean thrusting his hips. Even if you were gay or whatever.”She blushed again.“Not that anybody’s gay, Dad. Not Harper, not me, not ... anyone.” She gulped. “I mean, it’s OK if you’re gay ... Dad ... oh, heck, Dad, you know what I mean, don’t you?”I hugged Allison and kissed her cheek this time.“I do, Allison. So do your mom and Mama Sarah.”I laughed.“Come on, Allison. Let’s take a walk.”I took her hand and we set off up the beach toward the little point and beyond to the cove where we swam. It was already warm enough. She continued her search for several hours without success, and then heard a number of human voices coming from nearby. She climbed a ridge to investigate and was horrified by what she saw.Cindy guessed there were seventy dead human bodies in the field before her. The snow was red with their blood. About thirty men and ten women were moving among the corpses. Cindy climbed a tree and stared at the carnage, trying to make sense of it.It appeared two different groups had fought a battle, one. Heigh 5.11 ,,looks simple and normal…..Working in hyd.I am regular reader of ISS .First of all I would like to “THANK GOD” for creating a beautiful women’s in this earth. We can’t explain about their beauty..what a beauty they maintain from top to bottom each and every area covers sexy spots like Lips, neck ,Navel ,Thighs ,pussy, clitoris and Ass .I used to dream it and sleep every day by having masturbate.After reading these stories I was feeling disappointed why can’t I get a chance like.