It didn't take long before my stomachfelt about ready to explode. I'd had more than my share. I sat there andwatched Mom as she continued to eat. "Eye... bigger than your stomach?" Dana intoned as she returned toretrieve our plates. "I guess so," I responded. "Besides, I'm watching my weight," I laughed.She nodded in agreement and asked if I'd like her to pack the rest awayin a "doggie bag". I thought that was extremely nice of her and told herso. Well, at least I'd have a good breakfast tomorrow. Yes, Daddy, yes. Fuck my tight little ass. Fuck your little girl up the ass. Make me your little fuck toy. I need it, Daddy. I want it. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!!!! I thought nothing could be better, nothing could match the sensation of fucking my girls tight asshole. The tightness of her anal ring, the sweltering heat of her asshole, and the fiery depths of her bowels all worked to make me senseless. It was fruitless, I had to fuck this ass. Harder, Daddy, harder. Fuck my ass until it hurts.. He rubbed and massaged my feet and my toes. Then spent extra time working and kneading his hands on my buttocks. I could just feel the stress leaving my body. “Keep rubbing! It feels so good. Oh God!” “Turn over babe. I want to do your front.” I did as he said to do. He poured the oil all over my firm breasts. He kneaded each one. He played with my nipple of the one breast and then went to the next breast and did the same thing. He squeezed the oil onto my stomach. His hands worked gently. She was spending the day with her best friend Jodie, who also happened to share Leanne's birthday. Her 18th birthday was always going to be special, but being able to share the experience with her best friend would make it even better.They decided to skip their last few lessons and start the celebrations early. Leanne had 'borrowed' a bottle of her mum's wine and they were sat chatting and drinking on Leanne's bed. At first they were just discussing school but gradually the conversation turned.