.”“Yeah, we KNEW about her dad for quite a while, but the reality of them splitting ... She’s so worried that her mom’s gonna be alone. You kn...w ... She thinks her mom’s past her prime and it’s a tough market.”I guess I laughed a little. “You ‘n’ Ellie, you’re young. Ellie’s a cutie, but her mom, well, some things do get better with age. Brenda’s mature and that’s not a bad thing at all.”“I thought guys your age were all about young chicks...”This time I did laugh. “Like renting a go-kart at. When I saw you at baggage claim, I couldn't believe how much you had developed.”“Mmm, I have tits now,” I said, sliding my hands up the front of the apron to squeezed them through the cloth. “I'm all mature and ready to be bred by you, Daddy.”He groaned at those words. This look in his eyes made me shiver. My pussy clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. To be ravished by him. I licked my lips, my heart pounding such a wild beat in my chest.He undid his belt and then opened the fly of. I was watching one of those gif randomizers where you just tap and you get the next one. He came in and started watching over my shoulder. Now let me cut to the chase. About half an hour later we invented a new game. The only accessories we needed were a pair of dice and a tablet. We took turns to roll, and the first person to roll a six took control of the tablet. I got lucky first.I clicked through dozens and dozens of gifs of fucking, sucking and thrashing until I found something that. My story starts from the forth of July when the covid rules were relaxed allowing people to return to caravan sites.My neighbour Michelle has a caravan in the lake district and she told me she was going up for a few nights with the k**s to set it up for the rest of the season.Over the lockdown period she had acquired a rescue dog, a young collie cross, she was always telling me how it was wrecking the house when left alone, anyway she said she did not want to take it up to the caravan until it.