”Sometimes she would stop and roll his dick back and forth over one sweater tit nipple or push his throbbing erection deep into her yielding sweater... tit, kneading it with her skilled fingers against the soft angora. The feel of the angora against his boner was driving him crazy.He let out a long sigh, “Oh, oh my, yes yes.”She moved his hard dick away from her sweater and asked teasingly, “Did that feel good?”“Yes it did.”She asked, “Would you like me to keep rubbing your dick against my. My wife was concerned about starting over in a new school but she knew that good teachers were always in demand. So as a family we decided to relocate halfway across the country to Tin Buck Two, Nebraska. It was not a very big town by any standards and half of the people in town would basically work for me. There were only two schools. One was for kindergarten through sixth grade and the other one was obviously seventh through twelfth grades. Jeneffer was going into the eighth grade while. Slowly she subsided into a passive and languid condition - her breathing, while still deep, became more controlled. She had her eyes shut in ecstasy and didn't say anything - words weren't needed anyway.For fuck's sake - she was one horny bitch! And yet she was my daughter, for Christ's sake. But my very hard cock was telling me that she was simply a female on heat - my cock didn't really have any option. I moved up her body until we were lying tidily together. I kissed her lips and received a. She bit my shoulder to muffle her scream. I felt her canal clamp down hard on my shaft the sensation urged me to heave my last thrusts along with an eruption of orgasmic juices. I could feel her clit pulsing at the base of my cock as she continued to cum.I slowed but could feel her continue her orgasm with flutters from her clitoris and her spasms clenching on my sensitive cock.SPOVHe took me hard on the pool table. I couldn’t get enough. I wanted it harder and deeper. I wrapped my legs around.