After prom, he took me to our hotel room, where we went to change our clothes, cuz he didn't want me to ruin my dress. Of course it had to rain that ...vening, so my white lacey dress would had been ruined in the mud. Brian took me to the football field back at school. He said he remembered the first time we fucked, it was under the bleachers at a football game. Not after the game, but during the game. It was actually the second time we had fucked. I couldn't take him home and the same for. Unbeknownst to me or her, slightly putting some of her juices in the bottle. This happened at a pace where it took a moment to figure out what was going on–“You’re a nasty bad girl aren’t you!?” I yelled in a factual manner and unknowing, preparing for the next move. “You want to pee huh!?” I asked in a tone where she knew what to expect. “Yes Daddy, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I can’t control it!” I snatched off my black leather belt from my trousers and put the ends together as fast as I. " The girl began to pump his hard cock. He looked at the concentration on her little face. Her small hand could not envelope him completely. Soon she was pumping him with both hands, looking up at him for approval. "Yeah, that's really great, sweetie," Mike encouraged hoarsely. "When is the juice coming out, Doug," she gasped. "Soon," he assured her, looking at her sweaty little face. "You are getting hot. Why not pull off that little frock to stay cooler."Gloria gave him a few more. Uncle Joe ate very fast and was leadingthe race. Alice and Ashley cheered for him excitedly. I cheeredfor my dad who was just slightly behind Uncle Joe. David gave upwhen he struggled to swallow his third pudding.Eventually, Dad overtook Uncle Joe when he finished the lastpiece of the log cake. Dad punched his fist in the air when hewas declared the winner. We applauded the bloated belly guys fortheir valor efforts to finish up all the food. Uncle Joe raisedhis hand to accept our.