She pranced around as if wandering through a meadow. She leaned her head back and let the snowflakes fall on her face. Casey then decided to start swi...ging on the swing set that was built in the back yard a long time ago. She brushed the snow off the seat and squealed cheerfully as she sat down on the cold seat. Casey made a few swings when she suddenly got an idea. She realized that the poles on the swing set were metal. It reminded her of that scene in the movie, “A Christmas Story”, where. ” “It’s true. I love her to bits but she’s a fucking prude, mate, I’m telling you.” “Stop it.” “Why won’t she let me give her a bit of the brown glove treatment, mate?” “Behave yourself. She’s a nice girl, Zoey. Stop talking like that.” “I bet she’d let you bang her back doors in.” “You’re terrible you, mate.” “Yeah, but with you being gay, mate. She’ll understand.” “Shut up.” “Come on. We’re going round now and she’s gonna let you shag her up the bum coz you’re my mate and…” “Whoa. Hold on.. Pam readily agreed, mounting her father's big thick cock and she was soon grinding up and down on his dick as he cupped and played with her swollen titties and occasionally locked his lips around one nipple or the other and suckled her as she fucked him."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, you fucking hottie, you fucking horny big stud," Pam moaned as she reveled on the feeling of giving her own father the hottest fuck she could manage. "I want your baby again, Daddy, give me your seed and fill my pussy. ”“What lessons did you have then?” I asked, l was pulling her nipple and her hand on my cock was getting firmer, she started running her fingernail over the head of my cock.“At the start it was just the Nuns telling us that Jesus wanted us to be good girls and that we had to do as the Nuns and Vicars told us. We had to read what we were told was the bible but it was a strange bible, it was all about girls having to please God by giving pleasure to the Vicars. It didn’t explain anything so we.