If John didn’t get what he wanted in the moment, instead of processing that as a normal event somewhere in the continuum of shades between black and...white, John saw only complete acceptance of him or complete abandonment. While she loved John, Katrina also knew that having Jeff as part of her life was keeping her from falling into an emotional abyss. During their short time in Bermuda the long talks, the quiet understanding and the stellar sex were life affirming. Except for the one time they. For some reason I just went to her and mounted her not giving a dam she was 13 and also my daughter. I imagined her cunt would be small and tight but it was firm, almost hairless and bery comfortable in regard to warmth and tightness. She was magnificent and she knew how a guy likes to be fucked and within a couple of minutes she was on top of me and doing her thing as far as fucking me in every position imaginable - then she said ok its doggy time and she got off me and I mounted her from the. The table was piled full of pancakes, sausages, fried eggs, toast, orange juice, coffee and fresh milk.We ate our fill, and didn't linger, wanting to be at the golf course by eight, hoping to find a driving range to loosen up on before we teed off.We stopped on the way to the course to grab coffee from one of the places we'd seen while driving around the day before, and armed with our drinks, mine plain black coffee and Kelli's a cafe mocha something-or-other, we made our way to Salmon Run.The. I'll be right back." "yes, Master." and she promptly did as she was told. She heard the water run in the bathroom for a few minutes and then turn off. She followed the sounds of His footsteps until they stopped. "It is time for your punishment. But first I want you to rub your clit and twist your right nipple." "Yes, Master." She began to slowly circle her clit with her index finger. She was still wet from the restaurant and it did not take long for her to build up arousal again. She twisted.