After they were both completely dressed, Liz moved to the door with Jack behind her. "Good night mom" Jack said and pressed his lips to his mother's, for one last kiss. Liz was flustered as her son pulled his lips away and looked at her. "Thanks for tonight, it was amazing" Jack said. "Good night sweetie" Liz said, placing a finger over her lips. She opened the door and looked at her son as he quickly made his way up to his room, a dreamy smile on his young face. Thanks for reading and hoped you came hard ;) Don't forget to comment with your thoughts on the story. Ryan The lake engulfed the landscape, glinting and gleaming with the colors of its surroundings. It met the sky’s gaze with a fever of its own, deepening in color the farther out it reached. The evergreen forest that surrounded the body of water left, in their shadow, a amateur deep green mark upon the water – as if to remind you just how far from the indian world you really were. Waves, churned up by the mountain wind, lapped up against the shore. The steady thrumming of the water was broken only by the echoes of playing children and the shouts of excited lake goers, who like him, had made their way out here into the wilderness for the summer. Ryan was not the wisest of men, nor was he the best featured, his beer gut had earned its place, though it was not extensive. It hung out only enough to dissuade him from taking pride in his physique. As such he sat on the shore line and watched those who had earned better comfort in their own threesome skin dive and frolic about the glacial lake. He gazed up longingly at the peaks above, the mighty pillars of rock and dust that enclosed this deep valley in the embrace of their shadow. As he shifted in his camping chair his eyes caught a glimpse of his daughter, Emily – she had just emerged from a lengthy time underwater. Her neighborhood friend, Kim, sat opposite her ejecting a fountain of water with her hands. Emily responded with a scream and blasted a wave of her own in her friend’s direction. They giggled moments later halfheartedly splashing about. All around him walked women and men whose bodies were the stuff of legend. The tight pants and revealing bathing suits tugged at Ryan’s emotions. You can civilize a man – but you can never take away the fantasies – and the fantasies were alive and well. He felt those parts of his body warm and tingle with the human scenery that passed him by – how he would love to Brunette be 20 years younger, capable of wooing one of these pristine beauties to his bed. But those days were long gone – at 39 he was just another shmuck on the beach, eyeing up the hindquarters of younger women. He let out a sigh – he was one of them – the men that gave women reason to be uncomfortable. His daughter stepped out of the lake, her skin glistening in the sun. She laughed as she spoke with her friend. 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He said that there was no reason for me to stay in the hospital at this time, so I Brunette dressed and left to the rest of my life in my condo. “We all hug and kiss threesome before bed.” and I held out my arms to her. She was looking up at me until I finished then sucked the remaining drops in her mouth.I backed away watching her rub my cream over her tits, her belly, then sliding her hand onto her clit. Something that he had dreamed about for years. “then it would only ever be on her terms.” "Sure, I think people will like it, don't you?" A shaken and contrite business official, how rare they are, came back to office with the requested records all printed out, with annotations and all mounted in a beautiful presentation folder. Not wanting to make things appear strange, I got up and followed Vicky – as he held my hand – out of the restaurant and into Hardcore the kitchen. I worked for and hour and never entered her she was on the edge the whole time. 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