Soon, we started the walk back toward camp. We stopped several times, and Max pointed out some of the interesting flowers and trees around us. At one ...top, Max turned to face the side of the trail and started to pee into a bush. He held his cock casually in one hand and just let it flow.“I wish I could do that,” I commented. I really had to pee. “I shoulda gone before we left the club.” “Why can’t you do it now?” Max said challenging me, as his stream splashed into the bush and onto the grassy. Dad slowed his pace slightly and as I regained my composure I managed to turn beneath him and get onto my hands and knees. Dad asked if I was ok and I told him between breaths that I wanted him and not to stop. Dad repositioned himself behind me without ever letting his cock slip from my pussy and once we were in the doggy position he started his tempo back. This position did not last long and I felt my dad push himself into me deeper than I had ever felt anyone penetrate me and his breathing. Drained, except for your pussy --that's always overflowing! You never seem to clean up or anythingbefore you leave here, shower or douche or anything. Not even blot.You just seal up all my sticky stuff inside you with that tight pantygirdle, whatever you call it, and then you head straight home. There'sno way he doesn't notice what happens when you pull that thing off!What does he think is leaking out of you and running down your legs andall over the floor?"We began moving our groins against. I madly groped her breasts and licked her cleavage. Her pushed her spaghetti straps down and moved it to her waist. Now she was only wearing her bra, a black laced bra.I licked her belly and moved my tongue around her navel. Then I turned her around and kissed her back. Meanwhile I kept rubbing my bulge against her. Trust me guys it was so hard to control. I could have cummed anytime. I bit her waste her tummy and went back to her breasts, I tried to open her bra, but she stopped me, I was.