One weekday morning for whatever reason I had the day off. I plucked up the courage to respond to an ad posted by a guy in his late 40's who worked f...rom home during the day. One of his ad pictures was a of nice-looking cock - not huge, just good-sized, a little thick, and with a nice mushroom helmet. I had been attracted to older men as well as younger, perhaps it was a maturity thing. Regardless, I found myself at his suburban front door about 90 minutes later, at about 11:00 in the. In the dark Montana night. Even the stars give little light. It would be amazing if I werent pissed off and alone out here. One of the advantages though, I can see and hear cars aprroaching for miles. I turn to watch the car approaching from behind, kind of hoping it is my boyfriend so I can at least get a ride the rest of the way home. I watch as the car passes right by me, it's headlights surely reflecting off my pink dress. It wasn't him. It was some old pick-up truck. But as I. ”The Crimson Spirit continued rocking her pussy against his knees, reveling in the pleasure before her baleful grin set upon him again. “Are you ready for the fuck of a lifetime? Because if so, I’ll mount you right now. But if you’re too much of a numb nuts and you’re scared, I’ll let you go. I’ll show you mercy, more - ooh - mercy than you’d show any girl you’ve assaulted. Come on big boy,” Crimson fell upon him, her lips inches from his face, her hand right by his head holding a fireball so. Just relax and know that I love you so deeply and I will never feel uncomfortable with anything that we do together.” With dad on his back again I removed my pajamas. My breasts were firm, nipples erect, and my pussy was literally dripping with love juice at this point. Dad took one look at me and gasped, “My God Darcy, you look just like your mom so many years ago. I cannot believe you are giving me this present. I want you so much and want to love every inch of your beautiful, sexy body.” I.