It began to swell into hardness, and his face told her he was enjoying a very good dream. She hoped it was about her and not Candy.His cock came up st...ff and hard, pointing toward the ceiling. She could not resist touching it, feeling it. Dropping to her knees at the side of his bed, she closed her fingers lightly around his prick, feeling the throbbing hardness of it, the exciting pulsations.She held her son’s cock, gazing at the swollen head, watching the pre-cum seep from his piss hole.. Now that I think of it, he took BOTH me and Haley there, part of one of those weekends when he got me while I was living with Mom.I noted Dad’s enthusiasm. He was trying to raise me with a sense of history and technology. Must’ve worked. Especially when we got to their display of a Stearman trainer. I took pictures with Dad and Haley in front of it.“Ours has more horsepower,” Haley pointed out. “The originals were two twenty, two twenty-five. We got two seventy-five.”It’s impossible for an. Perhaps, this hail of bullets was a precursor to a sneak attack on the jail while all attention was focused on the church.Jed went up on the roof, and, carefully keeping his head down, he looked around for signs of an incipient attack on their other strong point. There they were! A mass of troops, he couldn't tell how many, were working their way down from the north toward the jail. With that back door now demolished, there was no way they could stop a determined attack on the jail, unless they. I pushed my dick into her cunt and with a stroke. It slightly entered her wet, hot, and extremely tight pussy. She gave a loud moan.I waited for a minute and again tried giving more strokes. Stroking for 3-5 times more of my length disappeared inside her, sending out a shrill of excruciating pleasure. I was in heaven. The whole journey of my life came to my mind. The sensation went beyond the physical act of intercourse.It was as if I was penetrating her soul, desperate and hopeful for her.