That’s enough.”We watched the rest of the game in peace. She asked a few questions. Since it was summer, there was plenty of light once the storm ...assed and the game ended. I walked outside through the back door. She followed me. “I’m going fishing. If you want to come, wear shoes.”“They’re wet.” She whined at me.“Not my problem, ‘Princess’” was my response.She followed me after pulling her shoes on. I walked out to my boat dock. I had covered an area for my fishing boat. It was a large jon. "I let them have a sisterly moment ... wait a moment, that's not sisterly. Correction: I let them have a moment as lovers, before coughing loudly. As they turned towards me with irritation on their faces I pointed towards my cock as it poked up the covers. "Aren't you supposed to be here for this?"With a grin they giggled and Natalie mocked "Men. Always want to see us kiss, then when they do immediately want something else." Quickly she ripped off the covers leaving me exposed.Sophie stared at. I smile as I watch her orgasm ravage her making her hips buck against her hand and she cries out sounds that vaguely resemble a thank you for giving her permission to cum.“You look really pretty when you cum.” I tell her when she comes down from her orgasm, she smiles at me and looks so pleased with herself, “I want you to come and lie across your masters lap.” I tell her and she quickly leaps up and hurries across the room before lying across my lap.“I want to see how much pain you can take.”. "Wanda was set off by the word kids. "No, I don’t want to get pregnant." She tried to stand up off his lap."Too bad," he laughed as he pushed her back down, making her moan as he stretched her. "I want to see your tan belly swelling with my child. I'm gonna name her Isabella, my Hispanic princess. I'll buy her sexy clothes and make every boy want her. Do you like that, Wanda? Do you want to bear my sexy Isabella?" Yes," Wanda gasped. "Knock me up. Fill my tiny cunt with your cum. I want your.