She was playful and tender, kissing every inch of me as she dried me off. Her lips and teeth found my nipples and she sucked them, nibbling gently in ...etween. By now I was aching with need. Her hands found by cock and she wrapped both of them around the shaft stacked. “So big, ” she murmured. She relinquished hold of only one hand and used the other to lead me to a bed. It was a huge, oaken affair with a broad quilt covered expanse. Opening a bedside drawer she pulled out a tube of lube. Taking. Though she was the only girl not to lose her bikini. Miss Shapely soon saw to that. She acted like Becky was in trouble.“Becky Watts,” she yelled, and all fell silent once more. “Becky Watts. Come here.” Miss Shapely was trying to sound stern, while fighting back a smile and laughter.Becky stood in front of Miss Shapely. As Miss Shapely was completely nude and covered in mud, Becky did not know where to look. A sheepish look was on her face as if she were in trouble for something big.”Y-yes. And my nylon feet curled up.“OHH...Fuck! Mmmm. Yes, Daddy! God! MMMM!”He glided his stiff cock back and forth slowly.“Holy fuck, Caroline...Mmmm Such a tight pussy you’ve got, sweety!”My tits were swaying with his cock thrusting my horny pussy. I loved that, and his big cock inside of me. My step dad was fucking me and I was liking it so much! He opened the bed draw and found a bottle of lube. He pulled his big cock out of me and put the tip of the bottle in my hole. And then he pressed hard on. Some people need to learn the hard way.The race to the top became a non-event. Jake was severely mangled but we refused to heal him, claiming that only real emergencies warranted the use of precious healing waters. Instead we walked with him, encouraging him with serene words and quite a hefty nudge now and then.When we reached the top the kitchen became a hive of activity. All available edibles were being prepared in one way or other, mashed, shredded, roasted, boiled, death rayed and served.