Cum on my face, Daddy. Cum right now. On my mouth and face.I need to cum on your face, Jenny. I need to say it.Yes. Say it, say it.Oh God --Yes, say i... all, say everything -- I want to hear everything, every dirty thing -- you can whisper it -I need to cum all over your pretty soft young face, Jenny. All over your angelic lips and nose. I need to say it.Say it, Daddy, keep saying it. I love the words you say.Thick hot spunk on your lips. Thick hot spunk on your nose. I'm going to make a mess of. We were so caught up with what we were doing we didn't hear his brother as he entered. When Frank had finished his brother remarked, 'can't you ever go into your room and do that.' Startled I jumped and tried to push Frank from my body, his brother said 'too late for that, you enjoyed Frank too much to complain now. Frank grinned and smiled at me saying 'damn Chris never likes to knock when he comes over.' I was still trying to push Frank from my body. Frank slowly pulled his limp cock from. "What'd I tell you about listening to that shit so loud, I've been calling your name," he said while grabbing an apple and banana off a clear dish on the island.The adrenaline subsided as I noticed the backpack my dad was carrying. I quickly turned away from my dad to prevent him from seeing the uncontrollably excited set face I was making. Ranging from relief, to overwhelming joy, and finally salvation. I know, it sounds a little dramatic, but you know what they say, "Try walking a mile in my. In order to make herself safer, she put the putty in a purse but with nothing else in it, and asked Heather if she would put the purse in her bag as she had forgotten to bring a handbag herself. She still expected both of them to get away with the ruse, but, if not, she thought that at least it would be Heather who would be caught rather than her. She wasn’t overly concerned about that as Heather was only a new friend. Betty and Heather were chatting happily as they walked along the beach.