I figured sooner or later the Sheriff or some local Constable would be along to roust me up and guide me to where I wanted to get to anyway - a proper...but cheap bed. I had means of support so I wasn't worried about a vagrancy charge, but I did not sleep well. I kept adjusting my position and I soon had my back leaning against the stone pillar in a vain effort to find some comfortable position. I got a little sleep, but I also had the worst dreams of my life - no understatement, and woke up at. "I was lucky that there was a park, you know ... a playground ... nearby. I'd watch the little kids play and I was sure my baby would have fun there too."I held up the Princess Leia toy and when she spied it in my hand, Lindie said, "Oh. I forgot. That was one of Michelle's favorite toys. What few toys she had that is. She loved it so much she used to sleep with it."Anyway, one time she brought it to the dinner table. She must have been about five, maybe six. Anyway, it was sitting next to her. That was strange. I opened up the jacket and slid her arms through the sleeves, tugging on the top back straps to fit her torso in. Her fingers pressed the sewn shut ends of them. She continued to examine the canvas prison as I moved behind her, closing the jacket.Once I pulled the jacket further, I fastened each belt, yanking hard to get rid of the slack. Each buckle shrieked with a soft "vrip!" closing the garment around her upper body, trapping slowly inside. Five straps were secured before. There came his warm jizz spurt after spurt in my mouth. His cum was kinda sweet and had a nice tangy smell. He had cum a lot, a lot more than I’d expected. I spat some on my boobs for him to see and swallowed the rest. We lay there for a few minutes.When I woke up to go to the bathroom, I noticed the bed was in such a mess. The sheets were wet and crumpled. Seems there was a war fought here. Jeremy laid there with his cock still semi-hard. I just thought This bastard is going to make my pussy.