With hesitant steps, he moves forward and inside, admiring the beautiful garden filled with various of blooming flowers, although the sky is darkening...but he can still see the vivid lustrous colors of the enchanting garden, too transfixed to realize that the gates are now closing silently behind him.The loud sound of the metal gates clang together startled him for a moment as he looks back to see that the gates are now closed shut, startled by the realization that he is now caught like a rabbit. . and I...” I trailed off. My cock popped into her sphincter and she squealed. She was huffing and puffing. I could feel her sweat mingle with mine. It was running between our bodies and down to my cock. My meaty monster dove into her ass too fast and she screamed a bloodcurdling sound out of her throat. I should have apologized but any thought about her wellbeing was now directed against it.I was nothing more than an animal. I pounded in and out of my fourteen-year-old daughter and she. He ran his hands down her body and felt the movement of her muscles as she balanced the weight of his body moving into hers. She reached down and removed her bra in one fluid motion, revealing big nipples and a flat stomach. She was considerably shorter than him, so he picked her up by the back of her thighs and raised her just high enough to be able to enclose his mouth around an erect nipple. She gasped, pulling him closer and pressing herself against his erection. He moved to the bed and. Dulcie shook my hand with a smile and a ‘Thank you, Joe.”Rebecca also shook my hand, though without a smile, but held it (I thought) longer than really necessary. “That was interesting. Thank you.”And they departed. I went about my business on deck. A few people stopped to read the board and look at the barges, but didn’t cross over for a tour. Eventually, I fetched a book and sat on the hatch-cover to read it.“Well, what did you think, Rebecca?”“About?”“The barges? The walk? Joe?”“I enjoyed.