I had decided to take a much needed vacation to visit my grandparent's farm. After my uncle passed away, I discovered he still owned the property, whi...ch now belonged to me.Beth, my 13-year-old daughter, and I had set up camp the evening before and planned an entire month of solitude away from civilization. Her mother, my ex-wife, had tried to talk her out of going at the last minute but failed.After an evening of teasing by my daughter, we finally went to bed. This morning, during what I. Shamelessly I stick out my tongue to taste him. It tasted salty. Hungrily I want more. He obliges me and squirts more of his salty fluid into my waiting mouth. Greedily I swallow every drop. I feel him reach over and touch my clit, completing a circuit from my mouth through his cock to his finger on my pussy. Contact! …and it electrifies me! Sensing my need, his finger lightly brushes my clit. My body is ready, my pussy primed, the light touches across my clit continuously electrifies me.. “You remember you’re to stop if I ask you to?” I asked Marco.“I remember,” Marco said. “In return, I ask that you not speak it unless you feel you cannot stand anymore in the slightest. If you feel you can take one more swat, take it. It will hurt, particularly the spoon, but I also think if you give it the smallest chance, you’ll enjoy it. Sex and orgasms release natural painkiller hormones into your body. You’ve been well fucked this morning and your body should be flooded with these. As we wait for the elevator, though, he says quietly, "You were right; I should have told them. Thanks."I breath a sigh of relief.Everyone piles into the elevator and Peter hits the top floor button. Shortly, the only people left are us and two girls also from our school."You really have nothing to say to me?"I look up; one of the girls, Melissa, is glaring at Peter like she wants to rip his throat out."What?" He's as confused as I am."Forget it." Tanya says, "He's a jerk." No!" Melissa blocks.