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I doffed my robe and closed the door behind me with a gentle touch. I worked across the room and slipped into bed like a thief. Avalon murmured. She pulled herself to me, pressing her large, soft breasts into my side. “Daddy,” she mewled in that half-sleep way she did. I kissed her forehead. Melissa's hand brushed teen my hip as she slept holding Vanessa, my youngest daughter sleeping with her back to me now, her face pressed into her grandmother's breasts. I idly ran a finger down Vanessa's spine before I close my eyes. I drifted off to sleep. Into dreams. I found doggystyle myself standing in a familiar field of wildflowers. One that hadn't existed in the real world for decades. It was here that I first made love to Rachel and later our daughter, Melissa. I'd wanted to take Avalon here, but the wildfire had destroyed it. “There you are,” Rachel Hardcore said. My first wife sat on a picnic blanket spread out in the little dell, that private valley that hid us from the sight of any hikers moving through the trail at the other end of the field. She was naked, looking as lovely as the first time I took her here. She had the same blue eyes as Melissa and Vanessa, her hair blonde, swaying in the breeze. “I've been waiting for you,” she said, shaking her head in mock exasperation. She patted the ground beside her. amateur “Sorry,” I said. “I just...” I frowned. Why was I late? “You had our daughter to take care of,” she said. “And my granddaughter and great-granddaughter.” A smile crossed her lips before she let out an amused giggle. “I never imagined you for such a pervert, Harry.” My cheeks warmed. There had always been that lingering guilt in me when I wondered what Rachel would have thought about Melissa and me. It had faded after a while, but sometimes, especially when I thought of the anal first woman I'd loved, it would come back. “You're not mad?” I asked, approaching the blanket. “That I'd seduced our daughter?” She patted beside her. I sank down and studied her youthful face. She took my hand, and I noticed that the liver spots around my knuckles were gone. My skin looked smooth. I stared down my chest and saw no gray hairs. I looked like I did when I was young. “You made our daughter happy,” Rachel said. She leaned her head against mine. Just call the number below to continue teen the deal or for any inquiries. "You planned this?" Now that was more like it! Then she drove back into Lindsey. I need more of his cum… Ah… I need more…” She moans with such lust. The scene was entirely fascinating. My pussy clenched as I wiggled my hips. The first idea burst into my mind. He taunts. I forced her Hardcore to orgasm two more times before backing off to let her recover. Outside hands help out with the clitoral stimulation. ‘’read ya loud and clear reaper lost radio contact for a while you okay?’’ ‘’im good things got hairy I had to claw my way out bring the truck I have 3 survivors’’ Chapter Forty-Three: Art's Reminder The perceived amateur need to have something in her mouth, of all the options before her, smoking was the best. My brain was doggystyle only now catching up to the events unfolding before me: if I was not completely mistaken, Magda had just asked me to sexually educate her daughter Valerie. He bent over her with the glowing tip of the cigarette dangling close to her sweating skin and she arched her back, lifting her hips up from the seat and offering herself up to him. We’ll be outside waiting. Her hips rocked and she stiffened with pleasure. She’s got a mean look on her face. But she was required to. I paid for the meal then we split up, Wren and Dani heading towards the bars, and me back to the anal hotel.