When she came back, we agreed to meet in the hot tub to soak and talk a little after putting up our bags. Neither of us was hungry, it was no wonder w...th the amount of breakfast Janice had served. We each had a glass of wine, the sun had set, we were alone again and again we were bare, it seemed natural by this point. I wasn't complaining, I also wasn't staring and neither was Kay, it was just everyday routine nudity."Rob, have you thought about that conversation last night? I have and I still. I wrapped my legs around him, dugs my heels into his legs and clung on for the ride. I had to lift my body up on my arms to get my ass of the edge of the sink to give him a better angle.He was grunting now with every thrust, and I could smell the fresh sweat as the droplets ran down his back. I didn't know how much more of this I could take he was really working me hard. I felt the first spurt of his hot semen spray into my tight pussy as he rammed his hips forward even harder than when he. She smiled and said, “He looks kind of strong. I like strong boys.”“You can date when you’re fifty,” her father said automatically.“I’m going to be a cheerleader when I grow up,” Lily said crossing her arms.“No you’re not,” Sean said automatically.Looking at Lily, her father said, “You and I are going to have a long talk about boys later.”“You tell her, Dad. Young girls need a strong hand from their fathers when it comes to dealing with boys,” Sean said.“You’re right,” his father said.“I. She was the baby of the family, cherished and lionised. "You know what she's like," Kate said to me one time after the girl's flirting had been particularly blatant. "She doesn't mean anything by it. She's just a kid, hasn't a clue what effect those tits of hers have on a sad old fart like you."And I would think you're living a fantasy, luv. Try being saddled with a cock like mine, one that thinks its God's gift, one that can sniff out a willing pussy ten miles away.The ability to give even a.