Mark separated from his daughter, she stood up part way, and he scooped her petite body into his arms and carried her toward the bedroom she was shari...g with Amber, who was now fairly awake too."Dad?" Hi Amber." Can you carry me to bed?" Honey, I think you're perfect, but I don't know that I'll be able to carry you. Maybe on my back ... like a horsey ride?" Yay," Amber said groggily.Ted got up and turned his back to his daughter. Amber arose and climbed on, putting her arms around her father's. .. um, you," said Ruth, trying to choose the right words."Fuck, what does that mean?" said Christine."Actually, that is a very good word, I might be reading you wrong but, um..." started Ruth but she was now stuck for what exactly to say."Shit, Ruth, what are you trying to say?" said Christine."Do you fancy Liam, like want to fuck him, type fancy?" blurted Ruth."Are you serious?" replied Christine.The trouble was that now a few people were drifting back from lunch so Ruth ushered Christine. He passed chin and killer lips and then her scream did get through just before the slam of the most scintillating green eyes he had ever seen. Like incandescence, they burst into him and he had to break away as his heart betrayed him with a hard, single thump that threatened to be his last. But it wasn’t. An after-image of her sensuous mouth had simultaneously seared itself into his memory, and the resultant strike gave him no choice but to snap his eyes shut as if cracked by a whip. And yet. He fucked me slowly and deep. I could feel his cock throbbing with each stroke. I loved the sensations of feeling her pussy throbbing from my tongue and the feeling of being fucked. To top it off, I had a view of Nick bent over the bench, sucking a cock, having his ass drilled with Holly watching her man up close while she straddled Nancy’s mouth and tongue. Oh my. I lost track of time. The sensations were incredible. I knew my ass felt good to Brian. He kept saying it out load. “Milk my cock.