"You need a shave," she said with a smile, touching his cheek."May grow a beard, a disguise like." He smiled back at her. "Someone maught come lookin'...for me, Anne, from our side. I report weekly, put messages in a tree bole." He put down the spoon and licked his lips."Why would they come here?" I brag about you, fool, claim yer my, well." He grinned at her, almost embarrassed. "Y'could do me a favor couldn't y'now?"She nodded and set the empty bowl aside, happy that he had eaten so fast. "I. She turned around and bent over and began pleading with her visitor daddy to french kiss her asshole. Her thick long legs were held together as she doubled over, presenting her near perfect ass hole and its little beauty mark on the cheek. The sissy popped my cock free of the shorts, but left the panties on for now as he continued rubbing his lips up and down it gently.My large hands came down hard on both of her cheeks, instantly gripping and kneading them a bit and then pulling them apart. He was energetic and enjoyed playing fetch with a tennis ball. Most of the time, Woody would bring it back to him, but the puppy was easily distracted. Then it would get tired and flop down for a short rest.At the moment, Woody was over by the side of the house making sure that the grass was well watered. He was at the age where he was still squatting rather than taking the classic three point stance with a leg cocked. Tim waited for the puppy to finish.“Come here, Woody!”The dog padded over to. When they had both calmed, Marcie said, "Shit, that was a hell of a fuck." Yes, it was, wasn't it?" replied Richard."I had better get cleaned up and rejoin the party," said Marcie."Yeah, me too," agreed Richard."I want you to spend a night with me in my hotel room. Will you do that, honey?" asked the just fucked Marcie."I would love to, how long are you there for?" responded Richard."Tonight and then three more nights," replied Marcie."Maybe I can have more than one night with you," said.