It was as if some supernatural power was telling him something, telling him that the stirring in his lower belly was natural when he looked at his dau...hter in the garden, wearing one of her bikinis that seemed to be nothing more than three little triangles of material held in place by string.Now, as he read the story about a father discovering the pleasure of taking his daughter, Harry felt his own erection growing. How easy it was to close his eyes and imagine his daughter in the position the. The floor would be swept and new sawdust put down in the morning.His work done, he felt himself drawn to the cluster of tents and vans. Somehow he found himself standing next to the van where the Gimps were kept in their cages. Two of the cages were empty but the others were occupied. He’d never seen one close up, still less six like this. In a world where men were generally subject to women, the Gimps were legends; quintessential men, skilled in demonstrating the arts of service and obedience.. .. Becky." My eyes were glazed over and I couldn't think straight. "Keep that up and I'm gonna shoot. I can't think." Oh. OK. If you don't like it..." He voice trailed off and she was backing away."Nono. I mean. You can keep on holding it if you want." Don't leave me hanging right now!! Never mind that my next class was only across the hall, and that somebody was probably gonna give me a BJ. Which she had arranged."Good. 'Cause I kinda like him. I think he's my friend now." She said it in a. She kept her hands up against the wall and it looked as though she was about to get arrested. I held onto her hips and kept sliding my cock in and out of her, building up speed and depth. She threw her head back, slapping me in the face with her hair, and she moaned out loud, telling me she was cumming. I felt her pussy clentch my cock and hold tight, sending tiny waves across my prick deep in her. I reached a hand up and held her hair with a hand with my other closing over her throat. I held.