She told me that they had discussed it and she was going to go ahead and start looking for a suitable guy. Friday morning all I could think about was ...y little five foot three one hundred pound tattooed daughter in law being sexed by someone other than my son. She carries her self with style and grace and does modeling for several photographers in our area. I texted her and said only " have fun sweetheart" . Her return text said " I'm going to". We each said I love you and that was the last. As the waves subside he emerges, still hard and erect. You breath deep smiling wondering if he came inside you while you were oblivious. He lifts himself slightly. You think it over and what a wonderful massage when he sits up and puts his hand on your back. Still smiling, and relaxed, you wait and wonder what the tip should be.Then in a panic you feel the head of his cock against your anus, pressing gently but firmly. You think nooo, but your relaxed body offers little resistance. The head of. Then, he started to sing.“I am back in the saddle again. Fucking all the heifers’rear ends. When I fuck them up their ass, their smileforever lasts. Back in the saddle again.”“Whoopie, ti, yi, ya. I make it last all day. Back inthe saddle again. Whoopie, ti, yi, yo, fucking fast orslow. Back in the saddle again.”He stopped, feeling Sheila’s ass spasm on his cock asshe climaxed at least twice. He turned her around,jammed his cock in her mouth and filled her. And that got me to thinking about what else you might make me do." I don't want to 'make' you do anything, Bonnie. I want to present possibilities and new things to explore. I want you to discover what you need and give you a chance to experience those needs. But the choice will always be yours to make. I am only here to help and guide you. If you let me, I will do my best to take you places you have yet to discover." I would like that very much, Susan. I want to explore this side of me more,.