" Rosie! How many times did you cum yesterday?!" I blushed, "Eleven." Oh shit, Rose," she said, looking a mixture of impressed and concerned, "Well, t...day will be interesting." Megan, I'll be fine," I scoffed, but as we boarded the bus, part of me started to worry.*******Oh god, was Megan ever right. By the time I met up with her at lunch I was on the verge of tears I was so horny. The level of frustration I felt was beyond the agony I had experienced before I ever knew about cumming. Now, now. Now lick. I blushed bright at his demand but gripped his shaft in my hand. I had done it before. An old boyfriend had showed me how. I had just never imagined giving head to my father. I closed my eyes and let that night play out in my head. First, get it so there is pre-cum, he had said. Well thats already taken care of. Next, tease the tip by just touching it with the tip of your toung while you lick. So I did. I stuck my toung out and lightly licked the tip of him, slowly moving my hand back. Gina crawled onto Toni Anns lap with her legs spread. She licked, nibbled, and roamed her hands all over the firm swells, the fifteen-or-so minutes she spent there seeming to last forever. Still hanging short of release, Gina cried steadily the whole time. Another plea to climax earned a spank from Daddys sure hand, which inflamed her wider but not hotter. Gina couldnt help begging over and over after that, though each appeal earned another slap. Despite the eleven-year-olds love of being. Now you may perhaps be starting to see where I am going with this story. Anna suggested that we walk a bit further which was fine by me. The younger cousins seemed happy and I let the rest of the family know that we were going to ‘explore’ the dunes. It was great to get some time together with her alone and as we walked she seemed to be eager to increase the pace. Soon enough we were quite a way up the beach and made a right up into the dunes and pine trees. In the dunes we walked up to a.