Willow submitted completely and wantonly and in just a few more minutes her body could hold no more passion. She convulsed, she cried out, she came in... a series of contractions. Her father didn’t hold back, when his daughter began to climax he reacted by injecting her with several strong surges, filling her with seed.She was lying face down her head turned toward him, watching as he gulped cool air. The draining of his hormones brought her father to his senses, he tilted his head to her “Damn it. I still remember how shegiggled, then just looked in my eyes, and...It was wrong, it was justonce, we don't really, um, talk about it now...but I was never able toforget how...how amazing...." her hand in front now ran higher, cuppingthe weight of my right breast, providing my insides with a shot offireworks mixed with some very pleasurable relief. Her other handteased around the elastic strap of my underwear; I felt a small spasm,maybe a reflex, in my midsection, just above my waistline, and. Joe put down his coffee cup on a small table. He tried to make sense outof what had just happened. He visualized a ring on his finger. He thencast his eyes down at it. 'This must be a dream', Joe figured. He pinchedhimself, but he didn't wake up. Joe was usually laid back and jovial, but he was also an inquisitiveindividual. He fiddled through his pockets. He pulled out his wallet andplaced everything he had on a table next to the bed. He imagined that hewas no longer wearing a ring. The ring. I have no idea what the sign was, as I didn’t see her do anything unusual, but somehow she had tipped off the other two girls about there being a cop in the bar. I peeked back briefly as we filed out, both of the other girls were collecting their things and preparing to move elsewhere. ‘Nice.’ I said. ‘What?’ she asked, not knowing what I was talking about. ‘Whatever signal you just gave the other girls. I didn’t even see you do anything.’ She smiled, ‘That’s what makes it such a good signal.’.