I expected him to scream and just run out the room but he just kept coming closer. His footsteps stopped right behind me as I felt his body heat on my...back. The tips of his fingers lightly touched my back as he then wrapped his hands around my waist from behind, slowly feeling his lips on my neck lightly giving me a few kisses there. “What are you doing Henry?” I managed to whisper “shhh Cleo, I’ve been thinking of doing this for so long now, Every time we hug I wish that I didn’t have to let. The sound would carry easy, even this far away.But he just stood off to the side as she hugged her daughter, held her as they talked for a long time, their arms tight around each other.I’d had the Bighorn pack a picnic lunch for her take to her family. Including the husband, I guess.The three of them moved over by the water pump and Rosie helped Rebecca spread a blanket; then they began laying out the food. Sliced ham, chunks of venison, some buffalo and potatoes in a stew. Plus a huckleberry. "It seemed like this went on for hours. Finally I could hear Lauren moanaround my cock. It felt amazing and then Lauren took her hands from mythighs and began to rub and tease my anus. Electricity shot through mycore and from my toes to my head. I felt feelings deeper than everbefore. I looked into Lauren's eyes and got the message. "The time isnow." Just then a finger probed the opening to my backside and I beganto climax.Rockets of fluid flowed from deep inside to the end of my cock. . When he stepped back, her eyes opened slowly, searching his and she licked her lips, glancing down at his mouth. ‘Soup’s getting cold.’ He nodded and released her, happy that she hadn’t rejected him. He took his bowl and a saucer of the meat and followed her back to the table. ‘This is my famous Beef Tartare soup. This is thinly sliced beef tenderloin. Drop a few slices into the soup and stir it around. It’s cooked by the heat of the soup.’ He ate silently, enjoying the tiny pearl onions,.