If he wasn’t your brother, I would have recommended him for one of the fishing crews.”“I see you share my opinion of my brother,” I chuckled. ...��He doesn’t give a damn about anyone but himself, which is why I expect the rest of you to continue doing your jobs. Jacques doesn’t want to be a trainer, he wants power. I doubt he’ll do more than an occasional training session as long as he feels he’s in control. The rest of you are more than capable of taking care of the ponies despite any. You find my tie and put it around my head. I feel you climb out of bed and hear you going into your bag. Next thing I feel is your mouth on my cock again making me harder than before, rubbing my balls and arse as you suck. After which you pull away and I feel you moving up my body. I feel something bruch against my face but I do not know what it is. Then it is against my mouth. I open wide and it goes in and out. Its your dildo but no ordinary dildo, its a special purchase you wanted to. She gave her throbbing pussy a strong spray of water. The pressure from the head felt like a strong finger was rubbing her clit. She backed herself into the shower wall and slid her ass against it, side to side & up and down, as the stream continued beating down on her mound. She placed the showerhead back on the hook and began greedily rubbing her clit with her index finger. Using her middle finger, she parted her slit and found her wet hole and slid her long finger dead inside. A loud moan. Her blouse stuck fast to Daddy’s cum and only her pinafore covered the stain that made her top semitransparent. All-day she could feel her blouse pressed to her and just as Daddy intended, she felt used and thought only of her Daddy while in class. Now back home, her pinafore on the ground, blouse undone, she could finally peel it off her breasts. Now only in her cum stained bra and white panties, Chloe picked up her pinafore and blouse off the floor and pushed open her bedroom door. She was.