He said little during dinner and even less as he and Mona retired to their tent. While his wife gathered her towel and soap for her nightly bath in th... river, he waited. And when she left the tent, he quickly slipped into his pajamas and stretched out his sleeping bag. He didn't try the book again, realizing it wouldn't help.Damn, he cursed. His daughter was no better than a two-bit street walker and he couldn't get her out of his thoughts. He couldn't bury the tempting vision of her ripe young. For as often as he imagined her, he never dared to dream this moment. But neither was he going to let it pass without acting upon his urges.“I want you,” she breathed. It was all he needed to hear. Leaning forward, Shawn lovingly kissed the soft, smooth skin between her legs, getting his first small taste of her juices. He’s known women to brag that they taste sweet, but in Yael’s case, she was pure honey. Once his lips touched her not only did she let out a long, low groan, but Shawn didn’t. And looking at him, she noticed that his cock was getting hard; all of his wonderful black 10 inches starting to rise at the sight of this helpless woman in front of them. She lifted the camera.The shots of him pushing his cock deep into the woman's mouth while she was being spanked by the other, was one of the best pictures illustrating the story that was published only a week after, and it was also the picture that turned Roseanna on the most. She could even feel her pussy moistening up right. She then began to rise and fall, and I watched her chunky thick body lift and drop, and her big hanging tits bounce and jiggle as she did, and happily I lay there letting my grandmother ride my cock.What was also awesome, was in this position her big round arse was stretched wide as she rode me, and the viewers could see her bald pussy and arsehole being stretched open, and moving up and down, for their viewing pleasure.For the next few minutes Grandma Honey rode my cock happily, and moaned and.