I was devastated! I remember thinking: “He better not be expecting to swap!” He got on all fours and started stroking his dick dangling between hi...s legs. “Your turn to do the hard work!” Honestly, I was delighted, now. I grabbed him by his skinny hips and easily slid all the way inside him. He just groaned his appreciation and I placed one foot either side of his knees. Arching my back and thrusting I really put my back into it and got even deeper then before. He groaned and jerked his dick. !" I began to rant.But Sylvia was saying, "I'm going now, George." Then she didn't reply anymore."That was..." I began to say to Doug."Yeah, so I gathered. They aren't coming straight back are they?" No, they're off with two of Adona's guys as we surmised." Do you think... ?" I wouldn't be at all surprised, Doug. What with that 'time-out' line of crap Sylvia was laying on me the other day. I tell you, if she comes back pregnant, that's it, as far as I'm concerned. If I get the slightest hint of. I then guided Molly's quaking form to recline upon the table where I had made my preparations. The straps of my home-made harness were wide, soft nylon - strong but not too harsh on tender flesh. I velcroed her securely into it, placed flip-flops on her feet, then helped her stand.It took a little time and a great deal of care to guide her safely up the stairs, out the back door and across the yard to the stables. She must have known that we went outside, just from the sun on her bare body, but. As we wrestled, his robe pulled open and his swollen cock bobbed between us. It was the first time I had seen my father's cock and all I really wanted to do was lick it all over and suck it deep into my mouth. Instead, I tried to kick at his groin but he held my foot and gave me a death look that said I would pay five times the punishment if I connected. Sweating and panting, Dad finished the final knot and straddled my prone body on his hands and knees before untying his robe and pulling it.