Maybe because I told her that if I got any idea she’d move to get me back, I’d go right out and let some man lay me right then. I was more than re...dy to do it, and I didn’t think she’d want to be responsible for me doing it while she had me.In the meantime, Jack had been a dad to me. He’d quit his football career, which showed some promise to stepping up to the NFL, and had settled in as a football coach at a small college—all to give me a settled life in the local junior high school.And in all. As he passed the corner he looked into the alley and thought he saw the people for less than a tenth of a second. He blinked his eyes thinking he was imagining something. He shook his head and continued along his way convinced that he had indeed seen nothing.Meanwhile, at Brintmore Castle in medieval England, life was going on as usual. A farmer was herding a cow to market as another farmer led his horse drawn cart full of hay to the stables. Two young kids were running around playing a game of. My father was not just along for the ride. My father is 6'6" so he could reach every part of my body as my head worked up and down on his prick. He ran his hands all over my back, down to my ass then back up to my head. He grabbed my hair, holding my head he worked my head up and down on his prick. "Yeah Tamika! Take my cock; take it all in your sweet mouth. Suck your fathers cock! Suck it good and make me cum!" Then he began to wildly fondle my tits as he looked down on the back of my head. . More lube - more force. Thrust into her pussy to get my cock fully wet - back to her ass and push gently forward, slowly getting bit by bit deeper until the head of my cock popped into her ass... She cried out at this - but I just held there, letting her get used to having her ass violated as I gently flicked her clit with my thumb.. After gently massaging her clit to get her arousal back to a level - I started pushing in a little - back and forth gently - until about two inches was inside.