I thought I'd wash my car and maybe put on a little show with the water. I decided I'd wear a white string bikini and my black pumps. I brought my boo... box outside and put on some house music, so I could dance while washing my car.I went outside and poured the car washing solution into my bucket, and then got the hose and filled the bucket with water. The bubbles were filling up nicely in the bucket. I put my sponge into the bucket and then sprayed the car with water. I began to wash the car. ." What do you want, bitch?" I want you to make me cum on your thick cock, Daddy."That was all Jerrick needed to hear. He placed his naked cock at his daughters pussy lips and rammed it deep inside her. She let out a yelp as he did so.Jerrick wasn't about to go easy on his slutty daughter. He knew she wasn't a virgin and that she would take whatever was given to her. "You like my cock inside you, slut?"Zarina let out a loud moan in response. Jerrick brought her hands above her head as he rammed. It was a large two story white wooden house with a brick basement, plus a large porch with columns on both stories on the front and two large brick chimneys on the sides. Greg told us that it had served as General Cornwallis’ headquarters while the British occupied Camden.The site also included a couple of smaller houses and two log cabins as well as a blacksmith’s shop and the remaining foundation of the original powder magazine. The entire area was very peaceful with only a few tourists. Clarissa brought the plates and silverware outside while shouting, "Hey sleepyhead, are you getting up for dinner,"James mumbled a half-hearted, "Yeah, I'm coming," as he sat up in the chair.It was an early dinner, but I brought out some good sipping whiskey for dessert in my continually unfolding plan to keep him occupied. With dinner consumed and the dishes handled, we all moved back to the lounge chairs. Clarissa was never one for whiskey, but she liked to watch us turn into idiots as we.