I continued jerking his rigid pole behind my back with one hand, as I rubbed little circles around my engorged nub with the other…. fuck, yeah…. “Shit, Melissa, it looks like we forgot one of the sleeping bags.”
I looked over toward the truck where he was stacking our gear in a small pile, and said, “What? yeah, keep going…. ah…. yeeeeaaaahhhhh…. hmmmmm….”
He laid flat on his back…. My father’s eyes got big, and became totally focused on my nakedness…. What happened next kind of surprised me, but it seemed almost natural in the position we were in…. shit, you go so deep….”
My father reached underneath me and grabbed my flailing tits again, squeezing and slapping the flesh, and occasionally pulling on my nipples. with my eyes still closed, and my head still laid back….
