Hefussed with the ends of her hair, pushing the right side of her hairbehind her shoulder and making sure the left side hung attractively.Returning to...his camera, he looked through the sight once more. Notsatisfied, he adjusted a nearby lamp until the light source bathed Kellyexactly the way he wanted. Finally, he said, "Smile!", and pressed theshutter.Frowning at the digital thumbnail he had just taken, he muttered, "Toostiff".He seemed just about ready to tell her to "loosen up" or some other. His trousers tenting at the thought of her. His hand slips under his desk releasing his throbbing cock from its confinement.He missed his breakfast today, the day just seems to drag when he doesn't have his Special K and the images in his head aren't helping. Maybe she's online and he can tell her he missed her and play a little while and relieve the tension.Damn shes not there! and shes not answering her mobile either, "FUCK!"He starts wondering where she is, he needs to see her even for a. His horse cock poked out of the horse hair sheath and exposed the pink head ready to ram her again. She kissed and sucked on his dick head and wrapped her hands on his shaft to pull out his length and stiffen up the tension. The big horse murmured his appreciation and his cock extended like a hydraulic cylinder. The woman got down again and stuck her bare ass in the air under the horses belly. She reached back and guided him in and let him push with his limited movement. Oh yeah, give me that. “Good morning baby.” daddy said as he kissed me on my cheek, his hand placed firmly on my ass. “Yes it sure is.” I said as I winked and flashed a sweet sexy smile. I knew that look in daddy’s eyes, and food was the last thing on his mind. Our kitchen table had become a favorite place to make out, sometimes when daddy would come home tired and horny from a long day at work, if I was in the kitchen when he came though the door, there would be no waiting to go upstairs to our bedroom. Stripping.