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Kim, who had been her lifelong camping buddy and childhood friend, stood behind her, watching. Emily turned to wave at her father, who had picked up his chair and was headed for the tent. A small low masturbation filled her soul – he had been troubled the past few days of hiking. She had had many a nightmare of him telling her of some horrific terminal illness befalling him. She shrugged it off quickly and butt turned back to her friend. “Hey M! You done in the lake?” Kim called. “Yeah, for a bit.” Kim splashed out of the water next to her and caught the sight of Emily’s dad disappearing into the heavily wooded campground. She let out a giggle and hung herself laboriously over her friend. Emily, with a return, pushed her off. “He’s seemed upset the past few days.” Kim slapped Emily’s toned midriff and giggled again, “Can’t imagine why, girl. You’re the biggest hottest tease in this place.” “Yuck!” Emily retorted, “That’s disgusting.” “No, its not, it’s perfectly natural – now stop worrying – there are a few short walks nearby if you want to take one – get the sweat flowing for another dive in the lake.” Emily glanced after her father, who had now vanished from sight, “Yeah – just need to grab better shoes.” “You could maybe just manage, for your dad?” “Why would he care? I just need my boots.” Before Kim could reply with one of her insinuating retorts, no matter how provocative Emily found them, she headed for the tent to grab her hiking shoes and head off into the wild with Kim. If it was anything like last year, a hike in the woods, alone, with Kim always brought something exciting. Since Kim had headed off to college she had become more open with Emily about certain aspects of her body that neither had really discussed before. The little demon was a year ahead of Emily in school – and M (her childhood nickname that persisted to this day) was just heading into college Fucking at the end of the summer – a bright eyed and bushy tailed freshman. Ryan He zipped up the tent behind him and lay down on his sleeping bag. His mind flashed with the images of his daughter. He grimaced with embarrassment – even though no one could really see into his mind. Such thoughts were best left to the deep recesses of his observance. But seeing her body glistening dick with lake water: so perfectly curved with such perfect edges and lines, had brought them gushing to the surface like one of the nearby alpine springs. His body tingled again with the thoughts as his manhood rose to push sexy out his swimsuit uncomfortably. He was not endowed with the largest in all the land, but at eight inches it stuck out prominently from his swimsuit. He frowned heavily – there were any number of attractive women he could fantasize about – surely his mind could pick one of them instead. One that didn’t deprive him of what little moral value he felt he had. Despite his best attempts to redirect the images that flooded his fantasy his mind kept producing them: of her gasping in pleasure, of his hands on her body – grabbing and squeezing those amazing breasts. I bet Azra was pissed.” She smiled, stroking my fingers. Did you masturbation sleep well?" “Fuck,” I thought, “maybe I do need to use the cologne. He wasn't nervous, he was just trying to keep his mind from me and flooded with Lustful thoughts of fucking her. And she moved to be on top of him, laying her body on his and butt actively sexy kissing and tonguing him. We made love as equals on the stone floor, and we panted into each other’s mouths when we ascended into sweet ecstasy. She must have borrowed her mother's clothes earlier, she was wearing a sexy short skirt and a skimpy sleeveless shirt that dick her mother wore quite often. Queen Trianna Axor - Bill's dead mother, Lion clan of Mandria "Wha...what do I do, Jordan? David sat on his bed with the TV on and wished his wife was there as he thought back to what he did. “Tsk, tsk, I’d say she’s enjoying this a little too Fucking much.