He got up to check on the supper he was cooking for us. Fuck!!! who wants supper? not me that's for sure, I will fill my pussy with him, and then eat ...im. I definitely am in no need of food. But I sit there sipping my wine, I sit like the perfect lady, My hair shimmering down my back, I flick it over my shoulders, he looks at me knowingly, he knows I am trying to act cool, he knows by my arching back and lifted pelvis that I am ready. He brings me more wine, pours himself a drink.. ooh boy,. We saw eagles, beavers, coyotes, and even an elk herd along the river. Once, Chloe grabbed my arm and pointed out an osprey swooping into the river to grab a fish and carry it away. Her hand on my arm overwhelmed any other sensations I was feeling. I berated myself; she's a high school girl you old fart. But I couldn't stop the thoughts surging through my head.Later in the afternoon we had been playing cards for a while. We set them aside and watched the canyon and the river. Chloe leaned. ” He walked to the side of her bed. “But you’re a very good girl and I’m here to grant your special wish.” He tapped his nose with a gloved finger and winked at her. “I know what you think about your father. Very soon, he will tell you the truth about his Thursday night’s with Uncle Harry and a private sex club. After that your secret wish will come true.” He reached out and drew down Lucky’s eyelids. “Right now, though, you must sleep.”Lucky listened intently when her father explained about. I pulled the dildo out of her cunt and slid my cock into her in one swift movement. Her pussy felt like velvet heaven, but it wasn’t what I was after. I stroked into her a few times, getting my cock lubed up, before I pulled out. She let out a moan of annoyance when I pulled out. Jeez, this girl was a slut. She was being raped by her own grandfather, and she loved it. Though, admittedly, she didn’t know it was me. Surprisingly, I felt no guilt for doing this to her. I was feeling too much.