Each time Mr. Miller's eyes danced across my body, a shiver would enter my pussy and make my nipples stiff. He would occasionally brush by me and touc... my ass or breasts. Sometimes if he were standing behind me, he'd find a reason to rub himself on my backside discretely so his daughter and son wouldn't notice. It was two-weeks into our visit at Stacey's Dad's ranch before her dad made his move on me. Mr. Miller was a hardened and very attractive ranch owner. He had a long thick black mustache. Even when I had sex with Brett from the office, I was still in my bra. As I emerged, Daniel was waiting for me, necklace on, holding a small container from which he was applying reddish cream to his face. The only light was an assortment of candles, casting his body in a warm, dim glow, and the strange music was slightly more audible now. To break the ice, and take my mind off my nakedness, I joked, "is this some sort of tribal, warpaint thing?" He smiled and said, "of sorts,. More

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