My bowels rippled around his probing tongue. I had to eat the pussy that birthed me. Heaven gave Avalon the bright pink dildo that came complete with a purple harness. It did feel like we were on an adventure as I navigated us through the backroads of the Sierra Nevada. “You two look so hot,” he groaned. Flustered by the emotions, my daughter had a bit too much champagne. Our date had gone a little wrong. She inhaled it, her nostrils twitching. I threw my arms around her neck and kissed her hard. Daddy leaned over beside me, his short hair shifting. Juices dribbled down my legs. He filled me to the hilt with the amazing passion of his cock. I swirled my tongue around her nub. The technology had existed when I was young, but it wasn’t standard equipment yet. My hips wiggled back and forth. The sun rose over the shoulder of a peak, spilling warm across the valley. “Where did you get this?”
“Your mother and I used to bring that along on our hikes,”
