It had already felt so good to have his cock inside his daughter again that now with the added encouragement Don clasped her thighs with his hands, he...ld them firmly apart and started fucking her slowly, savouring each push slightly deeper than the last, inside of her.“Hmm,” sighed Paige, “Go on, dad, I know you’ve needed to fuck me too.”Don had to admit that this was indeed true. With all the anticipation and longing of the past several months of lockdown and separation, he pushed the entire. ”“We understand, Gramps. Just let me clean you up a bit and we can join the others. They are waiting to give you a little surprise.” She went to her knees before me and somehow managed to slip Jolly Roger all-the-way in, without a pause. How could she do that? Not complaining, mind you, but this was completely outside my experience.She took her mouth off for a minute to explain. “It only takes a little practice, Gramps. The boys we trained on weren’t as big as you and couldn’t last as long as. She adjusted her skirt, letting it settle back down to at least partially cover her swollen sex. She reached for the towel she had brought to wipe down the cows and used it instead to clean some of the combined wetness that was now running down her thighs. The smell of sex was pungent in the air. She tried to wipe away the sticky semen that still remained on her face and breasts. She found the thin cloth now smeared more than it cleaned or removed. As she glanced up from cleaning herself, she. Better get back to class.”The afternoon passed very slowly, but eventually, I headed to Mrs. Jones room. After undressing, she tended to the scratches and bruises I'd acquired on my body and bum that day. “Dear me, you have been in the wars haven’t you.”“Let's just call it a steep learning curve.”“Okay, but if you need to talk, I am available any time.”I changed into my boy wear and headed home. This time there was only silence as I went through the play area, and Mum just accepted my quietness.