Every man knows early in the morning the wonders of that boner that simply won’t die...I ran my hand along the rough wooden post. It was cemented in...to the ground, sturdy as my cock was. My fingers danced up the chain from the eye hook in the timber and onto her polished black leather collar.She was on her feet, but still doubled over due to the post's height. Usually they slept sitting against the beam.I tugged on her arms trying to part them from her ribs. As always they were secure. With a. . certainly -not- another woman, ever. But this... somehow the fact that it was her daughters, that they were all she had left of Andrew, they were naked, wet, close... and oh god those big-lipped hairy vulvas! And the perfect, pointed young tits...Sure, she masturbated now and then, she had a dildo in her drawer, one carefully chosen to look as much as possible like her beloved Andrew's penis, and she'd weave elaborate fantasies while thrusting it up into herself, but never this. Never ever. .. how else ... purely by accident, Mr Keith-from-the-river.”Then in a slightly more serious tone Gemma added, “ ... and I will do everything I can to make sure you get back on that river as soon as you can. I know how much it means to you to complete this holiday challenge of yours. And I will make sure dad takes you into Hamilton tomorrow as early as possible to get what you need to fix your canoe ... with or without a stow-away.”At that point Gemma gave Keith another long slow passionate. She leans forward and takes his cock into her mouth. I see Trey start rubbing his cock through his pants. "Take your shirt off, you know I like to see your tits," he tells her."I know," Kaci smiles at him. She then removes her shirt and bra before she resumes sucking his cock. I look at Trey in disbelief, "what the fuck?" I... umm...," Trey shrugs.We both watch in awe as Kaci pleases her boss. Does she not realize he's using her? Does she even care? Never the less, Trey is very turned on by.