Then he turned somewhat serious. "Absolutely. Are you sure... I mean without, uh, well, foreplay... are you... ready for it? I don't want to hurt you,..." he said, with no hint of sexual arrogance in his question."Well, let's just see," she replied with a grin."All right. How do you... want it?" Mmmm. I'd like to ride this pony," she said huskily. She was spreading pre-come from Dave's cock over the head and sides of his tool with her thumb.Dave stood and took her hand to help her up. He led her. This was soooo dirty. My little girl sucking and swallowing my precum. I didn’t care. The taboo of it turned me on even more. “That’s it, baby girl, suck Daddy’s cock. Daddy loves that. Be a good little girl and suck Daddy’s cock.”Saying those words turned me on even more. And it seemed to have the same effect on Jess. She looked up at me with lust filled eyes. “Am I a good cocksucker, Daddy?”Huskily, I moaned, “yes baby girl, you are a wonderful cocksucker. The best. Don’t stop.”I. Wanted more.You responded to my actions by rubbing my breasts and nipples hard, I could feel your breath get so hard and heavy and you let out a little moan. You started kissing down my neck as you pulled my top down a little and practically ripped my bra off. I could feel how much you wanted me by the hardness of your massive cock rubbing into my leg.You bent your head down and licked my nipple so softly and I let out a moan. I was so wet and turned on I felt like grabbing you and pushing you. Then we came to a pond that was covered in red cranberries. Gretchen explained that the water method was the best way to harvest the cranberries. The plants were so small that you would step on them if you tried to pick them by hand. However the water method allowed you to flood the bog and watch as the ripe berries floated to the surface. I helped Gretchen put a flat-bottom boat in the water. We put several containers in the boat and then we climbed in. We didn’t go out very far at all before.