"Shit!" I cry out, as moans fill my voice. "Dad! Warn me before you start!" Why? Are there rules here? You only have one chance left now. Better make ...t count." My dad says with a grin. He increases his pace, and seems to reach deeper and deeper inside me. His cock kisses my cervix with every thrust. He then grabs my breasts and starts to fondle them, and I scream in pleasure, but also out of fear as I feel my third orgasm creeping up on me."No! Daddy, stop moving so much! I don't want to cum. "Ok then, I think you've been bound up for too long in that way, I'll let you go and escort you to the bathroom, let you freshen yourself up, we want you looking good for your slutty coursework!" Mandy chuckled and walked over to her.Sarah prepared herself, she planned for this moment and knew the instant her arms and legs were freed up she'd overpower her mistress and make a bid for freedom, as Mandy's hands placed onto the tight rope around her thighs and arms she braced herself, ready to. The front of my thong was pushed to one side in seconds and once again I was balls deep in Wendy's warm inviting mouth. Just as I was about to reach boiling point, Wendy ordered me to turn over on to my front. She then pulled my thong down and over my ankles before tossing it into the corner of the room. Before I knew what was happening I felt her tongue gently rimming my puckered hole. She certainly knew what she was doing as she reached under me and began stroking my throbbing cock whilst. Cindy was inside the office, sipping hot chocolate and chatting with Steve and two of the older couples who were staying at the park.Steve saw me walk in the door. "Hi, Dan," he said."Hi, baby," Cindy chirped."Hi, sweetie. Hi folks. I thought ya'll came down her to get away from this stuff," I said. I knew the two couples were from up north.One of the old guys said, "Son, right now home has two feet of snow and they're expecting another foot tonight. This is positively balmy!"I laughed..