Daddy started to kiss my neck, and I could feel his hardness once again against my mound, pressing hard against me now, I bucked my hips up so that he...knew I wanted him, needed him inside me.Daddy slowly slid his cock against my slit, rubbing it over my clit, making me beg him "Daddy please Fuck me, Please Daddy".He looked at me and said in his authoritative voice "Pardon baby, did you want Daddy to fuck you, is that what you want?" Oh god yes Daddy, please Daddy, I'll be good girl, I promise. ‘Why don’t we finish the drive without getting killed and we’ll talk a little later. How does that sound?’ She smiled and said, ‘I’d like that.’ We found our way back to the jeep where Laurie and the other woman were starting to worry about us. The woman who had met me in the woods relinquishing the driving to me so I handed my camera off to Laurie and we finished the drive in one piece. We were the last vehicle to arrive and everyone was waiting for us. Next we hiked over a bridge and down. And now this crazy creature yet transformed again to her son, but a tender and most tempting of seducers as he glided in and out of her maternal refuge. Her nipples were pinched to rubbery points that swayed with the rocking of her boobs, as they continued to make sweet love. Then unexpectedly another cum washed over her like a frisson of a hot flash and chill at the same moment, a magical orgasm of sparkling excitement. So different than what had passed but minutes before and yet special in. " Joe shouted out as he helped his 78 year-old father into the most comfortable arm chair in the living room. " So what's for dinner? Something smells good, we're starving and..."Joe seemed to lose his power of speech and was stopped dead in his tracks as his eyes widened and his jaw dropped. Avril had walked into the room wearing a French Maid's uniform, the type designed for porn videos not a Parisian version of Downton Abbey.The starched skirt was skimpy, the hem ending five inches above the.