She made no reaction in her heavy sleep at all. He reached down, caressing her buttocks, then deftly rolled her over on her back, exposing her small p...rky breasts, her nipples like tiny candies erect in the light. His hands reached out and cupped them in his large hands. Massaging them with his cock dangling with the tip touching her lips at each jump, he continued to grope her body. His hand deftly went to her crotch caressing her bushy light pussy hair. His finger darted down into the slit. Heopened the door slightly ajar to check outside. No one was there. Hechecked through the room window and saw the car parked. Mr.Rover hasn'tleft yet he thought. So what now? How do I go with him? Looking at thecar, he got an idea. He could hide in the trunk of the car. When thecar stops at Greenport, he could get off immediately.But how to get inside it? If he opens the main door and went to thecar, Mr.Rover would know someone had opened the door. Besides the cardoors would be locked. Shit!. My penis tip got stuck nicely inside her pussy. When I tried to push or take out, she was feeling the pain.I again, fell on her positioning my head near her ear, asked if she was feeling pain. She just replied “Haa”. I knew, due to excitement of fucking my own teen daughter’s pussy, my penis was a little thicker than normal. I sat and made her sit in my lap crossing legs keeping the penis inside.I stood uplifting her. The moment I stood up having her in my arms, Mangala had crossed both her. For one, it was boring. Walking, you had the changing view, the challenge of not stepping in a hole and breaking a leg, tripping over a rock, and other interesting hazards. Riding ... well, they had tried, briefly, to get some sewing done. Fabric for a handful of outfits for her had been bought, at a fair price, too, but it had proved to be impossible to keep the needle still enough for the work needed. It would have to wait until evening, in the poor firelight.Her current outfit was looking.