That’s because he allows it. If something serious came up, your father would take full control of the situation. You have a wonderful family, Gwen. ...our mom and sisters are the best, but never sell your dad short. He’s a man that takes his responsibilities seriously. I fear his anger, as well as respect his authority.’ ‘Wow! I wouldn’t have ever guessed that you thought my dad was such a good guy,’ admitted Gwen. ‘He sure put you through the wringer that first time you came to pick me up. Mom. "That picture was taken right here at the University," Bridgett said. In front of the Administration Building. I took it myself, the only time we visited him here." That's your husband." Yes." Nice-looking man."She said nothing. She just got back into the RV. "Where will we go now?" she asked me.I was pleased that there had been no talk of a burial for her dead son. We agreed, apparently, that the best resting places, when so many had died, were the beds they had died in."Where will we go now?". ( My spanking is done now, there’s just my soft caress, my taunting words, your need) And in the end, when his hand finds your pussy, little girl, once again it’s hot, wet, open, willing, wanting.” You realize my hand is under you again, two fingers buried deep inside you, stroking, a deep, steady rhythm. So very, very wet. Your body starts to sync with it. I wet my thumb with your juices, work it slowly, insistently, deep inside your tight ass. Then out. Then in. Finding the rhythm of my. Through the crack I could see the back of her lover as he pulled a very big cock out of her ass, her asshole gaped wide for a few seconds and then contracted, and he shoved his cock into her again. She screamed and I could see her whole body shaking as an orgasm took hold. Then he reached around her sides with both hands, grabbed her big heavy tits, and pulled them out from under her. He held them, stretching them out as far as he could, the nipples hard and brown, as he started to fuck her.