He was about to meet his daughter and Aesia's mother for the first time. They had agreed during their journey that Tristan should not be identified to... the child just in case she said something to someone and put all of them in danger.They stepped out of glass doors into the beautiful sunlit ornamental garden. A woman watching a small child draw pictures sat at a low table. The child and the woman turned as they approached.As soon as Tristain saw her mother, she jumped up and ran to her,. I laid down on my back, my cock in the full erect, locked and loaded mode. Private Lovejoy slipped out of her combat boots and her BDU trousers. She had gone “commando”- no underwear. She was clean shaven, not a pubic hair. She wasted no time in mounting her attack. I was totally defenseless. As she settled down on top of me, her knees astraddle my hips, she took charge and in a big way. She grabbed my cock and used it to slowly tease herself, rubbing the tip of it against her clit until she. Now you and I are about as intimate as we can get at the moment. It's the perfect opportunity to share that fantasy without fear of my making it anything but a common thread between us."This was pure bullshit, but it sounded sincere as hell, I waited for her reaction. A minute went by. Two minutes went by, and then she started to cry."I was bullshitting you. I mean, I wasn't lying, not exactly. I think all girls dream about being raped, you know. It ... it removes the stigma of giving in to. She was clad similar to me: bra, panty and pantyhose. She glanced atme but didn't say anything. I stood at a different mirror and beganputting on my make-up.Finally, we were both ready. She put on a long sleeved read and blackcolor block dress. It fit her body like a glove. The black pattern madeher waist look even narrower than it was. It wasn't quite knee length."You look amazing," I complimented her."Considering what I started with versus what you started with, I'd haveto say you are the.