It had all almost come down around my ears. My torrid affair with my daughter. My life.The encounter left me exhausted and worried. I went out and sto...wed the saddle in the barn. The sight of the old building, of Kat's horse, reminded me of the days we'd had together. I remembered the touch of her skin beneath my fingers. I remembered the taste of her nipples in my mouth. Our love still burned, but over our great distance, I could feel it weakening. My daughter was in college where, at her age,. We played like this quite a lot after that we started to wank each other, suck each other learning how to give blow jobs and eventually learning to hold back a bit longer instead of blowingour loads too early.One day we got round to taking it in turns to pull our pants down and lean forward slightly so we could see the other persons arsehole and put our cocks against it between the bumcheeks and rub it around in that area, when it got to my turn one day I had bent over pulling my arse cheeks. ..My lips part and my tongue runs along your lips, wetting them with my licks...unleashing these kisses evokes soft moans from me...although trying to remain in control of my passions, I can feel the anticipatory wetness gathering at my upper thighs......my licks and kisses turn into gentle, firm bites on your jawline...I beckon you to come move into the center on the bed...you do what I ask of you...grabbing the lower hem of your T-shirt I peel it up and over your head, then tossing it onto. The hydraulic pressure of the hit was enough to pop out both of the dinosaur's eyes, effectively blinding it, had that been necessary. The J. Rex took a few more steps toward the humans and collapsed at their feet. Finally, everybody could breathe again! They took the time to salvage the darts and resumed the trek.That afternoon, it started to rain. It didn't rain very hard, but it was enough to be annoying as hell. Everybody was wet and miserable by the time they decided to pitch camp. John.