. beyond what they deem the usual things, you know.”Have her all by myself ... I bet you would you horrid man, thought Claire. Must check her out wh...n we get home to see if she’s OK. Her vagina is precious, just like mine. Having endured Melrose’s admittedly huge – the biggest she’d encountered, cock several times to gain his trust and funding from his father’s bequest, to enable her to further her project, Daisy didn’t seem to have suffered in the previous internment at his centre. But check. "Whatcha want to do now?" I asked, secretly hoping for another pantyshow."You wanna walk up to the Crest?" she suggested, absently smoothing thewrinkles out of her sunfrock."Yeah, okay," I nodded, biting back my extreme disappointment. TheCrest was the highest point in Fairmont, a grassy summit with lots oftrees and picnic tables. We often went up there lie on our backs andwatch the cloud-animals drift by. On a good day, you could see clearacross to the Pacific Ocean (or so we imagined). It was. I pushed my tits together as I had seen in a lesbian porno the other night and he moved between my nipples teasing and biting me.I heard myself, "Oh god" my head fell backwards and hitched up my skirt trying to get to my pussy which was throbbing against my thong. His tongue continued its onslaught over my breasts and inwardly I cursed the guys I had been with who thought just treating my nipples like a tuner on an old radio would turn me on. My pussy had started to let loose and I only had. I still say nothing as I position my hard-again cock against your still-wet pussy. You gasp as I push forward. The head of my cock opens your tight pussy as I enter you from behind. You gasp as I push deep inside you.“Papabear! No! Someone might see!” you say.You cry out sharply as you feel the flat of my hand spank your ass cheek.“What did you just say, little one?” I sternly ask.“Um-m-m-m-m…n-n-n-othing Papabear,” you stutter as I begin to thrust in and out of you.I grab your hips and begin.