The walls of her steamy canal gripped and caressed my shaft which drove me over the edge. "Oh fuck", I groaned as I had had one last rational thought,...and I pulled my dick of her just in time to shoot what seemed like buckets of my cum onto her still convulsing belly. Furiously I fisted my cock until I had milked every last drop of my seed onto the sweaty panting angel below me. "Oh my fucking God", was all I could say as I collapsed onto the bed beside her, thoroughly exhausted and totally out. Slam it in reverse, helm hard over, engine rumbling, diesel fumes billowing, rude finger gestures all around, more than a few impolite expletives tossed overboard — and I look up in time to see Bubba rolling in laughter, huge gales of laughter. I had been utterly defeated and he knew it. The Score: Bubba, 340, Hapless Old Fart, Zero. Humiliating, really. No other word for it. I missed the bridge by inches, continued the turn until I was southbound and straightened out and ran down the waterway. "Young Joe has probably had the offer of at least one handjob by now and that's for starters."She shook her head, still amazed."Never mind Joe," I said, "lets get this bottle open and the show on the road." I grabbed the tooth mugs from the bathroom and poured us both a generous measure. She took the drink and knocked it back."OK," she said, "let's see what you are made of." Fine by me," I laughed and reached out to kiss her."No that's not what I meant. Get your kit off. I really want to see. I eased my finger back to the spot and pressed against it. She smiled and I rammed it in. She squealed and her back arched but I was in up to my knuckles. I was watching her face and saw the smile spread across it.“Now do it,” she said. “Bring me off.”I pumped my finger in and out harder and harder and watched as my daughter began to buck and writhe as her orgasm built. Finally she was almost screaming as it hit her. Her hips raised up off the bed and she shook as it filled her body. I.