I don’t know what happens from here, but I love you.” “I don’t know either, Dad, but I don’t want this to stop right now.” “It won�...t,” Tom said, lifting his head to kiss Brin again. When their mouths parted the next time, Brin lowered the top half of her body onto Tom’s, letting the tips of her hard nipples graze his hairy chest. She’d read about this on some erotic story site, but never tried it, but the feeling sent electric shocks through her body and right into her pussy. She moved. Finally we regained our respective composures and separated."I have kleenex in my bag," she said. "Can you reach it?"Her bag was a concession to not wanting to carry a purse in the field. It was a little backpack. And it was just within reach without me getting up."We're gonna have to be careful. I could feel you pumping me. That's a gallon. And I was flooding. Another gallon." She fished a wad of tissue out of the bag. "When I raise up, plug me so I don't leak!" Giggle. She raised up. My dick. "Jenna could feel her orgasm building quickly, as her stepbrother pounded her from behind, and her stepdad mouth-fucked her. She moved her hand away from John's balls and moved it down to her pussy, feeling her swollen lips split wide open. She moved her hand further until she could feel Tim's slick, wet shaft sliding in and out of her. She held her fingertips there, enjoying the feeling of his veiny shaft moving against them, while putting her thumb on her clit and started rubbing it. ”I sighed, my stomach tightening slightly at the memories that were bubbling to the surface. “I was engaged to someone for three years, together for six.”“And what happened?” He topped our glasses up.“He cheated on me with someone from work,” I played with the edge of my napkin, remembering the shit storm Paul had rained down on my life; the house we had to sell at a loss, the ring I threw off the edge of a cliff, the feeling that I’d never meet anyone again.“I was devastated, obviously, but.