When I was very young I lived in the USA and lived a fairly opulent lifestyle, however my parents offered little in the way of parental advice as I w...s developing into a young woman, I was generally left to my own devices to come and go as I pleased. When I was just 15 I became friendly with the older son of a family friend called Mike who at 19 was four years older than me. I spent a lot of time with his family as a sort of second home and often visited overnight and weekends. Being a young. Finally, Danni drank in Pat's long legs that weregracefully extended like a ballerina's as Pat twirled slowly to rest hertiptoes on the sandy bottom.Danni looked down at her own breasts, also floating up thrust in thedappled light of nearly twenty meters of salt water as she floated downtowards Pat. Her own nipples weren't as thick as Pat's, but they werenearly half again as long, almost an inch. She pushed gently against thewater with her hands, moving her body so that she settled next to Pat. Once finished she stood back admiring her creation.Walking behind her, I put my hands around her waist. Squeezing her tight, kissing her lightly on the neck. Whispering in her ear, as she pushed herself closer to me. “It looks as beautiful as you.” I complimented her. Turning around, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me towards her. Kissing me on the lips, as we stood there gazing into each other’s eyes. Our lips joined again, this time for longer. Releasing me, she took the tray of. He didn't have to say it - she knew what to do. Her body heaving in nausea, she swallowed half the mouthful, and desperate not to throw it up again she waited, the piss and shit and puke sliding down her throat into her stomach. Knowing it wouldn't be any easier to wait, she quickly gulped down the rest, opening her mouth to let out a choking cough but still managing not to vomit.She barely managed a breath or two before her daddy's hand forced her head back into the water, and this time as she.