I couldn't get over how wonderful she felt, her creamy teenage pussy taking every inch of me. It was like she couldn't get enough and only cared that ...er pussy was being fed the dick it so lustfully desired. It didn't take long for her to cum. She climbed off me and resumed curling up next to me and at least pretending to fall asleep. My head was still spinning.Later that night, after her mother had fallen asleep, I was in my daughters room, pounding into her like a madman. "God Daddy, you feel. Her bright blue eyes stood in stark contrast to her dark brown hair. My gaze immediately went south, catching glimpses of her dress that was ever-so-slightly too tight, allowing generous amounts of cleavage. If I had to guess she was a large C-cup, but the dress made them look larger than they ever had before. I quickly brought my eyes back up hoping to avoid detection, but it was too late. She looked at me with a knowing grin, and turned back towards the house. I stood there, immobile for a. "I spilt some water." What? Master would never punish me like that, especially for something so minor.There was a look of hope in Vay's eyes. "Really? How does he punish you?" He usually spanks me or does some kind of sexual punishment. But only if I do something like interrupt him or disobey him. He doesn't mind if I make a mess, as long as I clean up after myself." Do you think my Master will want me... that way, as well?" Knowing Master Ben, I'd say so, but you don't need to be afraid, it. Marcie stripped and dove in while Jeb put down the swim ladder and followed her in. The water was pleasantly cool.When they climbed out Marcie went first and Jeb got a closeup view of her lightly furred pussy and her puckered hole framed by tight buns. His male reaction occurred even in the cool water and was wagging when he came into the cockpit. Marcie smiled as she handed him a towel, “Looks like your guy part wants some more attention.”She pulled a cushion to the cockpit floor and laid him.