I lift my head back up and chance a look at you, you’re in the same position you were in before I disturbed you apart from now, I can fully take you...in. Your breasts jiggle with the flow of the water the sweat running down your neck to your cleavage, joining the water that surrounds us. As I’m gazing at you, I hear a small moan leave your parted lips and your chest rises out of the water as you take a deep breath; I carry on watching you as your cheeks flush pink, your tongue darting out. It was tough, being surrounded by food, being so hungry and not being able to eat any of it. She reached into a bag on the passenger seat and pulled out a large chocolate cake. Her stomach rumbled loudly as she removed the packaging, the smell reaching her nose. Right now, it seemed as though it was the best smelling cake she’d ever had. ‘I need some comfort food,’ She said to herself, patting her stomach in response to it’s rumbling, ‘I’ve had a long day.’ Without any cutlery, she was f***ed. She was moaning and thrashing about while stroking my daddy's cock. He musta had three fingers in her black pussy hole.I was laying on my side and Bubba Jake was fondling my titties."Hey, look what you're daddy is doing to my little girl, Ima."Carmella was moaning louder than ever as daddy played with her boobs. Daddy's hands were all over them. She was begging for his cock like crazy, and he was mounting her from behind and pushing it into her. The memory of the smell and taste of Carmella's. When the girl returned from the bathroom, we sat down at my kitchen table and had some toast and coffee, while it was Karissa’s turn to go, freshening herself and doing the things girls do in the morning. I didn’t speak much at breakfast, as our friend turned out to be still embarrassed and really quite boring as a conversationalist. I smiled, as Karissa returned and joined us, standing by the table for a moment, then suddenly dropping to her knees and crawling under it. “What’s she doing?” the.