He whistled. He told me that he'd been pounding at the doordownstairs forever and came in because he knew that I was home alone andmight want some com...any for lunch.I was now entirely forgetting how to breathe and my face must have turnedthe color of my hat. I wish that I could have snapped my fingers anddisappeared.Doug said to relax and he crossed the room to take me into his arms. Inthe heels, I was almost his height. I looked away as he removed my hatand nuzzled my neck. You are such an. .. My fault." No. it's my fault, your Moms fault, not yours Baby." I shouldn't have wore that bikini, it's a little to reviling." Oh... yes it was," I watched her fingers rub my cum into her panties, " I enjoyed it very, very much. Are you having fun?" I pointed to her fingers."It's so hot and feels so good. You were full, Daddy. Mom needs to fuck you more often." What did you say? You better watch your mouth girl." I'm a big, girl Daddy, I say and do lots of things you don't know about." Her. Now, this was before the internet, before cell phones, before any of this fast communication that we have now. We lived on a remote ranch in Oregon, and I seldom went near town. Jeri and I had already searched through our parents rooms hoping on the off chance we might find condoms, but to no avail. I even searched through the old abandoned bunkhouse. I did find a couple of old sex magazines, but nothing else. I decided to try to get into town and check out the d**gstore. It happened that the. Exhausted, Ashley collapsed on the bed. Sensing this, Jill pulled her daughter’s face out from between her perfect firm ass cheeks and climbed on top of her but without putting her weight on Ashley. With the mother and daughter spooning, Jill turned to me.“Put that fat cock back in my pussy and fuck me!” I looked down at my cock. Frankly, it was a miracle that I could still maintain the erection after all the fucking I had done. I had shot so much cum that my dick was seriously aching, but my.