I will always love you my darling, but I don't want to hurt John. He's become like a son to me…. but don't tell him that. I think only Jennifer knows how I really feel about him," I say to her. She laughs out loud, "Daddy, are you kidding me? EVERYONE knows you love John like he's your own son. Everyone couple sees it. Hell, all of dick us have discussed it numerous times. Hell, even Dakota and Tina say the same thing," She says to me giggling. I'm completely shocked at this revelation. All along I thought I was disguising my feelings toward John, but alas, the ladies can read me fairly well. I roll her on top cowgirl of me. She impales herself doggystyle on my hard sucks cock. She begins to rock back and forth. I love the feel of her cum-filled pussy around my erect manhood. She just keeps rocking until after several minutes, she begins to orgasm once again, "OH DADDY. Mr. Armstrong trembled. Not burned, thankfully, but tanned -- a golden brown, as the cookbooks put it. My soul should have been thrown out of this vessel. We eventually decided that the best way to do couple it, was to simply walk in. I would reprise the role I’d lived my entire life (just some fucking guy), and my near-magical ability to be the most ignorable person dick on earth would allow cowgirl me to pose as a patron in Willowbud’s brothel. As he puzzled, a powerful wave of something like pins and needles swept across his body. In my sleep it had started to fray and fall apart. Cum right my my big juicy tits! She rose up then doggystyle straddled his lap and centered her cunt over his proud standing erection. It had to be at least the lower 90 out side. sucks “I think the sparkle dust might work boss.” A voice says.