I scooted around, never letting go of him and trying to keep up thehard-and-fast pace, until I was able to crawl in between his legs. Fromthere, I cou...ld get both hands on his cock and I gave him a double-handedheavy pounding that brought gasps of pleasure from him, and he grabbed mewith his legs and scooted up until he was holding his lower body off thebed and his ass was mashing my cock and balls and I pounded him fiercelyand he groaned and without any further warning I suddenly had a. They would crack each other up with their stories and sexual follies, and joke about giving up men forever and becoming lesbians. This was all just talk, of course. Nothing was better than the feeling of a good hard cock for these two ladies. Speaking of good hard cock, it had been quite some time since Caty had been laid. It wasn’t as though she lost interest, she just lost interest in trying. To a point, she was a victim of her own success, putting in long hours at the salon and leaving. Riley sat down, after asking his daughter if she minded and began to ask us questions about fishing."You know, I've been here for five years and have never been out fishing. When I lived up north, I did a lot of bass fishing, but not since I moved here," Mr. Riley said.We told him how much fun it was to catch the large fish and about the boat. Finally, Erin said it was time to eat and shooed her dad away. He laughed and went back into the house."Your dad seems real nice, Erin," Frank said."He. "Yes, no problem." I expect you get to photograph a lot of ladies don't you Ned?" Umm ... n n not too many," Ned stammered, wondering where this would lead."The light isn't very good in here," she said. "I think it would be better upstairs."By this time a large almost white long haired retriever had entered the room."Oh, this is Millie," she told him. "Now you stay here because mummy is going to have her photo taken. Come along," she went on, addressing Ned again, "this way."Ned stepped around.