Fear that welled over into tears that ran down hercarefully made up face."My name is .... is .... is Martin" came out, muffled and choked bysobs, of d...usky pink lipsticked lips."I know." David said and reached out his own hands to clasp hers.The was an answering pressure. A fierce pressure as of someone whocould feel the quicksands tugging at their body.They stayed like that for some time. Until the trembling quietened.The silence deep between them."Look", David said finally, his voice soft and. " "Oh . . . I didn't mean to be rude, or anything like that." "No, no." Luke smiled. "It's just funny to be on the talking side for once." "It's just as well. My story . . . well it's nothing very original." Even so, Emma was seized with the desire to tell him. Then, just as strongly, the fear of how he'd react grabbed her and she fell silent. "I think everyone's story is a little original," Luke said. "After all, it happened to them, and each person is unique, right?" "I guess so." Luke sensed. Oh, that felt nice. That started his going in and out in just small strokes, maybe two inches or so, just back and forth."Hows, that, honey?" It feels good, Daddy, really good."His movements were longer now, soon almost the entire length of him was going in and out. It felt so smooth and good."Oh, yes, Daddy, now I know how good it feels. Mmm, I love us together like this. Do I feel good to you?" Honey, you feel wonderful. So, nice and tight, your pussy is delightful. Oh, and your boobs, well,. I'd long fantasised about older woman, but this was something else. She smirked, "You've seen Kirsty, did you not think her mother would be similar?" I blushed "Kirsty is gorgeous but it is now obvious where she gets her body from!" She prowled towards me, and kisses me deeply again, her hands over my body, I grabbed her and spun her around. "Oh no, you don't get to control me" she purred as she leapt off the bed again. "With you dressing like that, I think you'd be open to something else..." I.