This was the fifth one today and she knew it wouldn't be long before he would be reaching down to his stiffening cock and wanking himself at the sight...of her pink, and increasingly wet, pussy."Come on, let's have a last swim and go back to the apartment and get ready to go out for a late afternoon/early evening drink. I've got a fantastic idea for us." Sam said."Oh yeah?" Sandrine laughed, "let's hear it." Well, we go back and shower and you put your makeup on and look fantastic and then we go. Once her shorts were soaked, and because she wasn’t wearing any panties, her swollen pussy lips looked even more obscene than her huge tits. As Vicki stood in the shower still clothed, she played with her tits in her wet cotton top as she watched us pump our cocks, while we lusted over her insanely hot wet body. Vicki now became insatiable, and began to finger-fuck her pussy hard, so hard that she actually poked a hole through her wet shorts. With her finger now franticly fucking her pussy, the. Made to lay across a bed with her bottom bare, he hit her over and over with his belt until she was screaming. After he finished all he said was, "Don't you ever do that again, or you'll get it twice as bad next time." I still resent my father for having done that to me. Yes I deserved to be punished for what I did, but not beaten. As a child, I feared him, as an adult I came to accept and give him respect, but only to conditionally love him. I still cannot forgive him for those beatings. No. ”Perhaps I should rephrase part of that last comment. I had always been able to be truthful with Uncle Bob. Apparently, things had changed a little. He just stared at me and didn’t comment. I realized that, in light of what had happened between us the night before, that might have been an indelicate way to phrase things.“I mean I’m just excited,” I said.“Right,” he finally spoke. His discomfort seemed to fade slowly away, and it was replaced with something that seemed almost like curiosity.“So.