"He did visibly relax and I took my hand off him."Was I that obvious? Well, I've always liked Amy, she was the smartest kid I knew and she would alway... talk to me. We were both outcasts, so we hung together." And now that she's the school slut and will fuck anything with a cock? how do you feel about her now?" I know it sounds strange, but she's beautiful, she's smart, she fucks dogs and loves gangbangs, what's not to love about her? shes every teenage boys dream girl."I looked at him for a few. As for Belinda, she was kitted out in a gorgeous red dress with matching shoes and handbag. Unfortunately, she was constantly shifting slightly in her seat to adjust the uncomfortable feeling of her panties pulling up between her legs. Jamie Williams was also sitting there just next to Belinda. She had on a lovely skin-tight dress that accentuated her tight body curves and developing breasts to perfection. However, every now and then Jamie could be seen pulling at that dress where it touched. You couldn’t really see through it but it looked like she had a clean shaven pussy from the way the material enveloped that region.The wiping up and down was not working and after about a couple of minutes of trying and me just standing their looking at the free show, she announced that we had to go back to the tent area and get water to wipe of the honey. As she said this she looked over at me and noticed the very large wet patch on the front of my shorts. I looked down and saw that I was. There was a special bond that the trio shared, one that could scarcely be described by those who didn’t feel it.“Papa ... I’m ... late,” Chantal informed her father now ... somewhat nervously.It wasn’t news that any daughter lightly told her own father, after all.“Ralph works quickly, doesn’t he?” Charles beamed, kissing his daughter on the forehead before she pulled him to her lips.“Maybe it was Ralph, maybe you, maybe I’m just a bit late. Maybe it was Uncle Mike,” Chantal winked at her.