I wanted to be raw dogged by my dad and I wanted to feel every inch of his dick. He still had the head of his dick in my ass and even though it was pa...nful I had never been turned on more. He slowly inched in and out with his dick till finally he had it all the way in. At this point my asshole had loosened up and he was going in and out slowly. I was in heaven. I was sucking on my fingers and his fingers in between make out sessions with my dad. He flipped me over and told me he wanted to bang. "Hell no! Not no but hell no! You're not going down on the beach wearing that!" I stated, with my eyes locked on her ass cheeks. It was one of those things they call a thong."Why not, most all the girls are wearing them now." Adult girls yes, but you're still sixteen." So, what difference does that make?" You're not wearing it," I said, emphatically."Tell me why not." Because you are still a virgin and if you wear that on the beach you won't be for long. That's why." Jealous?" she asked, with a. " You do? But before you said - "She cut me off. "That was before. She washed up while you were sleepingbefore." She giggled. "You don't expect me to just spend time aroundyou, do you?"I sighed. It was no use asking her anything else, she'd just give memore vague answers. "Is she okay?"The girl nodded. "She's a little weak from all her wounds and can't getup, but otherwise, she's okay."* * *Sari was groaning a little when the girl led me to her, obviously insome serious pain. At some point in. They brought the beers, which seemed only fair. With three guests, one of them was in Susan's chair when she came in. He offered to get up, but she was a hostess by nature. "No, no, stay there Alistair; I can sit on the floor."She used the small turban-towel to vigorously dry her long hair. During this process, her main towel slipped to the floor, much to everyone's delight. She continued the process, her tits jiggling mightily. Then, instead of recovering the towel, she bent, folded it.