I suppose I must have stroked it, mesmerised, for aminute or so before my mind cleared a little and I began to think oncemore.I looked around, if it w...sn't the plant then it must have been an insectthat stung me, but I was confused, I wouldn't expect a wasp or a bee tobe around in the winter. I sat there on my haunches for a while, mynightshirt still pulled up to my waist and unthinking, still giving into the yearning and desperately stroking the weal on my inner thigh.Eventually I must have. I finally knew what he was going to force me to do, as tears rolled down my face. "No! Not there, please!" I called out, as I felt his finger probing my ass.That got me three stinging slaps on my ass, and his finger pushed further in. Then the realization of why he wanted Vaseline came to my mind as I felt it being smeared on my anal entrance, his finger spreading it inside me, followed by his cock pushing into me, the tears continued to roll from my eyes more with the indignation I felt rather. We each drove our own cars, to give him the assurance he could leave whenever he wished - should it not go the way he liked. He followed me to my condo, and in we went.I suggested a shower, and asked if he'd be more comfortable taking one solo, or if he'd like to join me. "Whatever you think" was his response. I took him by the hand, led him to the bathroom, and said "Undress me!" He blushed, gulped - so I took his hands and placed them on my belt. He quickly began to tug at my trousers, and I. She made this trip several times before stopping to wrap her lips around the crown.Lana's tongue swirled one way and then the other around the head. Her dad pushed his pelvis up into her mouth and held it at the entrance to her throat. She gripped his cock tightly and backed away until, once again, only the head of his massive tool remained trapped inside her mouth.She loosened her grip and slid her fist slowly up and down his shaft, occasionally dipping her head and letting his cock push.