“Sailing, Daddy, sailing!” she said over and over, until I grabbed her and started tickling her.“Isobet, it’s too early, we have to have break...ast first...”Her face drooped.“ ... besides, the sailing center isn’t even open yet.”That seemed to satisfy her and she ran off.“Looks like you created a monster,” Jasmine said smiling.I could only shrug and went to shower.Entering the kitchen, I saw Isobet already sitting at the table with her cereal bowl in front of her, wearing her little life. I’ve paid for a lot of sex, true, but that’s actually a fairly honest transaction compared to what you’re accusing me of. And I know John pretty well, so feel pretty good about it when I say he’s no rapist, either.’ He sighed, took a deep breath. ‘So. Answer me this, will you? That night in Berlin? Who picked up who? Who made the first move?’ She closed her eyes. ‘I did.’ ‘Well thanks, Deb. For being honest, I mean. Now tell me this: did you want to sleep with him, or did he get you drunk and. This time, her moans were a bit louder and she was enjoying my each and every stroke in her ass hole. I was also getting nicely warmed up and was giving her big thrusts in and out.I fucked her ass hole for about 15 minutes and then with a loud moan, I started shooting my seeds once again, but this time in her ass whole. She was squeezing her butts to accommodate my entire cum inside her ass.Once again I emptied myself and then we collapsed on the bed and came in each other’s hug. We were. Mostly it was a way of thumbing my nose at the part of Becky’s family here in the US to show them how to fucking party. Most of Becky’s family here at the resort wouldn’t be going to anything on this scale anytime soon. I recognized some of the famous DJs.I guess if you throw enough money at them, they will gladly drop everything to come to play a small party. At least there won’t be any crazy-assed drugs to worry about, and the alcohol is locked up now.Right at eight, the show started thumping.