I mounted my daughter and rammed my stiff cock all the way into her. "Unh!" she grunted as I penetrated her. It was almost a sound of protest, intenti...nal on her part: she never moaned at the start of a session.As I commenced thrusting in and out, in and out, in and out of her well-lubed seam, I asked her how things were at home with her husband Neil and their two daughters, Vicky and Hanna."None of your business, you fucking sicko!" she spat back. "You know damn well the only fucking I'm doing. Iam also to be kept on to ensure the Yorkist is in full working order."The Admiral looked around. "Well I cannot see why the British sold thisoff. I certainly would not. I will have my sailors check it over andensure the radio is brought upto date to current NATO standards."Andrew spoke,"The ship was an experimental design. The sailors loved itas did I, The accountants though did not like her as she did not fit inwith their requirements of the modern navy. I had no idea a multimillion pound. He sat down beside me on the couch and we were looking at my laptop during the rodeo. Hubby was on the other end of the couch watching, it was freezing weather outside and during the commercials hubby would go outside to get a beer or something. Each time hubby left, John would rub my tits. I told him hubby was here and would catch us! He said he was busy and would never know, so I let him do what he wanted during hubby’s trips outside. Every commercial hubby went outside, and John would. .. do that ... with Barbie, he’s all goofy and talks different.”“Like how?”“Like this morning he said all he wants to do is make her happy.”“That’s what good sex is all about, Honey. It isn’t selfish. It’s about making your partner feel good. And that makes you feel good.”“I get that,” said Julie. “Last night, I could tell I was making you feel really good, and it made me feel good, too.”“You did make me feel good,” he sighed.“You made the strangest sounds,” she said. “Just before you spurted I.