? ?MMMM,? she moaned, unable to control herselfany longer as his finger slid along her crease until his finger pushed on heranus, driving her sex hard...r onto his cock.?She held her breath as it moved back and forth over her anus, feelingthe uncontrollable clenching of her anus as she was touched so intimately byher Father.? She looked at her Mother, asmile on her face as she watched her rubbing salaciously against her Father.? The finger on her anus seemed to drive into her;even separated by. About a week later, I saw the appointment slip with your name on it. I thought that you might have been army buddies. Mr. Wilcox was in Vietnam.”I chuckled, thinking about youth and their concept of time. “No, Vietnam was a bit before my time. My war was more recent.”“Maybe you knew each other in Washington. Mr. Wilcox used to work there.”Confused, I asked, “Where in Washington, the only time I was there was to visit my ex-wife, in Seattle. That was a long time ago.”“Not Washington state,. It started with a little slap and tickle when we went back in the RV to freshen our drinks. A little ass grabbing and nipple tweaking lead to me dropping my shorts and stuffing my cock in her mouth. She has no gag reflex and can swallow my cock completely. As I fucked her throat, she moaned and rubbed her clit and pinched her nipples. I could feel my cock deep down her throat. The sight of her playing with herself while swallowing me was incredible. After I pounded her tonsils for a bit, I knew. " Who's going to know?" she demanded.I was still in shock and didn't know what to say. I looked up at Tammy. Her face was flushed and I couldn't tell if it was anger or fear. Arguing sure wasn't a good idea. I said, "Listen sweetheart. We need to get on the road now. We can talk later." She wasn't happy and turned away. As she gathered up her backpack I threw the bags in the back of the van and climbed in the front. Tammy stood outside for a while with her back to the van. I waited. Finally she.