"Thank you, masters! May I go get cleaned up now?" We agreed that she could go for a swim with us. "You're very kind! And would my masters allow m... to return the favor?" We hadn't thought of that, but in keeping with our "anything goes" rule, we both agreed.Later that evening, Julie looked at me and said "I have to piss. It's your turn, big boy!" She took my hand and led me to a spot a little away from the camp, and asked me to lay down, face up. She straddled me, and in the light of. That feels so good. . . so much better than when I feel it myself!”I imagined my sixteen year old daughter masturbating after that statement. I pictured it, seeing her delicate body on her bed with her own hands running over her teenage sensuality. To tell the truth, I was glad she felt herself. I did not have to worry about anything as long as she did.“Oh daddy, I’ve never felt my clit react like this before. Your finger is drawing it out even more than when I feel it. God, daddy, keep going!”. I really wanted to taste his cum and feel him explode in my mouth. We never talked about the incident ever again but the urge to suck and swallow never left me.As I mentioned above, I grew up in a large family, so it should cum as no surprise that I turned inward to finish what I had started with my BFF. That’s where Benny comes into play. He is my younger brother by one year and shared a room with one of our other brothers. Benny had the bottom bunk and our younger brother had the top bunk. I. I am fine. May I serve you your tray?" No, I think that you need attend our personal needs first." Personal needs? What the hell did that mean? I watched as shesoftly pushed on Toms shoulder and he rolled over and hismonster, although softened, was still almost as large as I waswhen excited. There was no comparison."Diane, Tom needs to be cleaned and so do I." Yes ma'am, I will get a warm wash cloth and begin."Tom looked up with a smile that could only mean one thing. "NoDiane, you will clean.