" Before she can even finish, I again begin working my way into her ass with her pussy juices as added lubrication. With no problem this time, I sink ...nto her completely.I grab her waist tightly with both hands, I begin slamming my hips back and forth as she swallows then releases my cock repeatedly. My balls smacking aganist her hard WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Feeling my orgasm is getting close, I pull out of her. I waits a moment before again sliding deep into her wet pussy. I build up a good. “What are you now son, twenty-three, twenty-four?”“Twenty-four,” he answers.“Twenty-four,” John repeats, turning back toward his daughter. “He has plenty of experience and a good upbringing. He’ll make sure you’re taken care of and made to be a good wife.”“But I don’t want to marry him,” the girl protests, tears starting to run down her cheeks. “I don’t want to stay here. I don’t want to turn into Mama.”“It has to be this way,” John says more soothingly, his hand on his wife’s arm stopping the. He kissed me as our bodies merged. I put my arms around him and kissed my son. My lips parted, and his tongue invaded my mouth. I sucked and licked his tongue as the passion in our lovemaking grew.I was enjoying the closeness of our bodies and his touch. I wanted to please him and make up for pushing him away. Again I asked John what he wanted me to do for him but less desperately.“Nothing you don’t want to do but let me enjoy this moment of holding you and touching you. There’s no rush Mom.”I. He watched her, and realised that riding with just a blanket between her and her horse's back probably wasn't the most comfortable way to travel over distances.The shade of the tree was an obvious stopping place along the trail. There were signs of a previous fire at the edge, and plenty of space to sit. Jake decided that they wouldn't light a fire as he wanted a short break and then to be on his way. There was also no obvious source of water, although something must be sustaining the tree, so.