I’m not a lesbian. But, but you intrigue me.”“I get it.” Tori was so blunt. That was one thing I appreciated about her – no bullshit. “You...just want to have sex, right? No strings attached?”“Right.”I was worried she would be offended – that she’d fallen for me and I’d have to turn her down. I realized now how stupidly self-centered that really was for me to think that way. I never really thought about how it might just be about the sex for her, too.“Look, Emma, I’m not a lesbian either. I don’t. I tried not to think about it and channeled my thoughts on adding my cum inside her. I was lasting longer because I had already jerked off watching, but it was building up. Margret seemed to really be enjoying me inside her as the mixture of juices seeped out.She was a pretty sloppy fuck with John’s cum inside her but it did feel nice. Hearing how sloppy it sounded as our groins met was telling me that she really was enjoying it. I didn’t stop even when she cried out for me to cum during one. She tripped and fell across her bed. Her short skirt rose up even higher to reveal the white flesh of her thighs. She saw her father lick his dry lips as he stared at her."Well now," he said... "On second thought I think I should take you across my lap. Just like when you were little." Susan couldn't fight her father. She could run away from him, but she couldn't fight him. She quickly jumped to the other side of her bed, but he followed her around."Stay still," he commanded. "Don't run away. "With a bit of an embarrassed look I told then that I would pay for the cabin kit if they would assist in erecting it. "I don't want you to think I'm flaunting my money but I can afford it."The all agreed that the idea was a sound one and it wasn't long before we were pacing out where the cabin would go. There were several good suggestions as to the internal layout. One was not to have bunks but hammocks instead, that would allow them to be rolled up when not in use and the area would be clear.