Fingers gripping his hair and my palm pressing him against me. My body erupted in a flood of pleasure. And amazing orgasms. My Dad was using my throat. I would love to press my body up against you all night, sweetheart. I smiled and threw my backpack over my back and we made our way to begin the 15 mile hike. I felt him slip his finger into my ass and I cried out as my orgasm exploded. I couldn’t look up at him the way I did before today. I had never forgotten for a moment what was going on between us. “Hey Dad. As we hiked up the trail, he would ask me questions about my life. I enjoyed spending the time with my dad that I had wanted. Feeling his strong hands on my body, guiding himself in and out of me. But why did that turn me on? He smiled up at me and gently urged me to lay back on the blanket.
