She grimaced slightly as she felt his dick plunge to the far reaches of her womb and began to pump her full of his cum. She lay pressed against the wa...ll as he continued to spray his hot seed into her and fill her completely. She began to pant softly, trying to catch her breath as her father spoke and licked at her lips beginning to thrust into her again. "Daddy please don't stop..." She told him in a soft voice while looking up at him with a weak but happy smile.He grinned as he then lifted her. "Then she bawled as she held her face against my forehead. I felt the tears dropping onto my cheek. I had no idea exactly what all had happened, but it was obvious that Karen had been under tremendous stress. Had I almost died? I hadn't seen Karen cry like that since her father had passed away suddenly from a massive heart attack. I fell back asleep with Karen crying all over me.It took a while, but I gradually slept less and stayed alert longer. The story was remarkably simple. It appeared. However, counting was a start. "Eleven, Twelvfteen, Thirty Seven..." Okay, that's good. Let's take a few out, okay Quietly?" I looked up at his higher perch in the tree. He nodded at me. "Yes, GreatOne."So I sighted in and shot the first one. Long gone were the days of me being a terrible shot. By that time, I might not have been world class, but I tended to hit what I aimed at through a good scope out to about three hundred yards or more. A five hundred yard shot was still pretty much luck. I thought any change in sensation might help to make her think that another cock was in her. Saturday rolled around and I had a couple of beers and she had a couple of wine coolers. We started to fool around and I suggested that she change. My wife asked if I had anything particular in mind. Of I course I did! I told her to put on her black seamed stockings and garters, heels and a very sheer black bra that fastened in the front. She obliged me with a smile and came out a few minutes later. We.