But there was one problem in thestory.There was this assistant manager Rahul who used to hang outwith us, I mean he would be stuck to us like a leech....Swappy had told me thathe had the hot’s for me. And I had noticed it too. When ever I bent he wouldstare at my breast. I did not like him but I could not get rid of him, I toldSwappy to get rid of him but he said what he is supposed to say to him, he didnot own me to show his right.One night I was feeling very sad, Swappy knew the problem,so he. I pushed down and wiggled and gyrated trying to work it onto me. His cock was thicker around than my dad's though when I got it all inside and was sitting on him I could tell he wasn't quite as long as my daddy."Hollie, you're so beautiful, I just love your boobs, honey. You two girls are so hot and sexy," he told me as I began scissoring up and down on him.Just like we would do when one of us was fucking my daddy, Clare's hand was up under me, rubbing along my pussy and her daddy's cock,. ..no time to change. She pulled up her knickers and jodhpurs and left immediately, cursing that she must stink. I promised I'd run her a bath. Which I did. On returning an hour later she stripped her work clothes off and went into the bathroom for a long soak. I went into the bedroom and saw her knickers on top of her pile of dirty clothes. What caught my eye was that the gusset was on display and it was soaking wet. I picked it up and examined them, marvelling at the story that these plain. ”I had a pretty good idea what they would want to do and I was determined not to disappoint them. I could already see little Billy had a hard-on sticking out the bottom of the pant leg of his shorts. It seems all of the boys are going commando lately.Greg got up and put his dishes in the sink and said, “I don’t know about the rest of you but I am going fishing.”Charlie had a look of disbelief on his face when he said, “You’re kidding right, this is our last day together.”Greg turned to face.