He looked over the slowly flowing river and through the trees lining the far bank. His eyes focused on one of the hired hands running a tractor baling...hay in the distant field. To her surprise Jennifer saw the hint of a tear in his eye.Finally her father heaved a deep sigh and without looking at her began to speak. "Honey I know you hurt. You have lost something that I know was very dear to you. I remember how Charlene felt about flying. She loved me dearly but I almost think she loved flying. He inserted it deep into her mouth around her objections with practiced ease."MMMMMMMMPH!" "MMMRRMMMMMMMMPH!!!" That's better girl. Now lets take a look at you." There seemed to be some kind of handle on the back of the bra harness. He held her there as he looked her over. "We need to figure out where you fit in girl." Standing beside her he cupped and squeezed her breasts then pulled each nipple long and hard until they stood unwillingly errect. "you'd make a wonderful milker. Yes. You would".. I should have been angry with Scott for disclosing his real reason for being here, but in fact I was impressed with his forwardness. I had never had a steady girlfriend let alone had one willing to go down on me. I got off listening to Ryan describe her escapades with Scott, using my hand to satisfy my pathetic urges as she gave blow by blow details to her best friend Veronica. Maybe I could learn some of Scott's tricks to better impress the ladies. Maybe someday I'd have a cute girl swallowing. ’ At the news that she loved Claire I raised an eye brow. ‘I feel strongly about this Jack, Claire is my friend.’ ‘I know, she has that way with people. What do you suggest we do about it? Do you want to stop and forget the whole thing?’ ‘I’ve tasted you Jack and I can’t go back, I want more, but . . .’ My eyes locked on hers. ‘I want you.’ Her eyes grew wide. ‘We can’t, not now.’ I moved behind her and lifted her from the chair to lean against the table. Her resistance fled as I took her.