The two girls rose from the bed together and approached their father. Mark watched his daughters, feeling a lust-filled excitement coursing through hi... loins.Kay and Janie grabbed their father and he felt the belt to his robe tug free and then the garment fell to the floor. The girls' hands were all over him at once, caressing, teasing, and exploring every inch of his naked body.Suddenly, the man found himself flat on his back on the big bed and Kay was suddenly in his arms, her mouth covering. Belinda knew that it was the last night of the weekend sleep out, and that another opportunity was presenting itself to her.She said, "Lets carry on chatting in my tent so as not to disturb the others," and so it was that the two of them moved to her tent, just outside, as the other boys slept soundly.In her tiny two-man tent the sexual tension was explosive as they lay side by side again. "Lets kiss again," said the boy – pushing the limits just a bit."We shouldn't," replied Belinda but too. I glanced at Janet who was smiling and nodding at me.I smacked her for another 4 times, giving her seven in all – I didn’t realize it at the time, she was seven when she wanted her father to . . . to, you know (– damn I couldn’t even say the words in my mind). I made the last strike and then rubbed Tania’s backside, almost marveling at the heat that had been generated, but now my hand followed the path of her ass-crack to her front, feeling the wetness that was drenching my flesh, she had liked. ‘Miss Enderby. Such a pleasure to see you here. This way, please.’ After a handshake that was so strong that Emma decided it must have been intended to shake her bust on purpose, the two went through the doors and along a corridor, through an open plan area of agency workers, male and female, and into Hurst’s spacious corner office. ‘I’m sure you’ve already figured out what it is we do here,’ smiled Hurst as he sat back in his deep leather office chair. ‘I can guess,’ shrugged Emma. ‘Boobs?’.