My hand touched down on my thrumming pulsing pussy. The flush ofpleasure sent my knees wobbling as hot horny blood rushed to my head.No! I clenched my...fist and pulled it away. This wasn't the time forthis! I held my fists tight in front of me, but as soon as my focuslapsed it started to find its way back, a compass drawn to the magneticpole of my desire.Foreign wants consumed my brain. Masculine arousal is hard and focused.This was nothing like that. This was a full-body softness yearning to. As I slowlyturned the small plants on the ground carressed mydeflating rod making me hornier and hard again.Convinced my imagination had gotten the best of me Icontinued towards the field.I reached the rock wall at the edge of the field nearthe stream and sat on the wall on a flat stone that Ihave sat on many times before. I began to rub my cockup and down feeling more precome seeping out onto therock below me. I collected it off of the rock andrubbed it on my asshole. I was in ecstacy with. ." You were by yourself?" Yes."I jotted this detail down in my notebook."Please continue." I'd just pulled onto this street when cars shot out in front and behindme, blocking me in. I was too shocked to react before the driver leaptfrom the car in front and smashed my window with a hammer. He took mykeys out of the ignition then pulled me from the car. He held me whilethe other driver stuck a syringe in my arm and took a blood sample. Whenthat was done they got back in their cars and took off.. Full on sex caught on tape. My first thought was how it would feel inside of me. Then I snapped free and realized that I was fantasizing about my dad. I had gone too far and all those days getting off to my dads cock in my mouth stirred a guilt in my gut that worried me. So when I finally did approach my dad, I was beyond nervous.“Dad?” The A’s game was on and I waited until he had three beers in him. It was the 7th inning and the game was a blowout.“Yes?” His answers were always short now.“Can.