Nadine didn't last long. Her slim, muscular legs shot straight up in the air, at the same time her arms slammed into the mattress, her hands clawing a... the sheets. She screamed, "FUCK!... Oh yeah, FUCK! Oh, God yes!"Nadine's legs crashed back to the mattress, her thrusts at an end. Her chest heaved, rivulets of sweat sparkled in the light from the window.Bridget grinded slow circles against Nadine, keeping both their pussies as full of plastic as possible, "Look baby, we have an. He repeated this several times and I started to thrust my hips forward to meet his plunges. This definitely beat jacking off, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I shot my load."Dad, I'm gonna shoot soon. You should stop," I warned.Dad's response was to grab my young ass and pull me towards him so that I couldn't get away. Clearly Dad wanted me to jizz in his mouth, and I was certainly willing to let him. He may be my dad but it felt so good and I didn't want to stop. I felt the pressure. It also left me with a raging hard on that I walked into the bathroom with as Sarah picked up the phone.I took a quick shower to wash off the chlorine from my swim and also the smell from my coupling with Ashley. I then came back into the bedroom and saw that Sarah was gone. I put on some boxers, a t-shirt, and some shorts and went down stairs. It felt strange wearing clothes after not wearing them for nearly 36 hours. I was really getting used to the whole nudist thing.I found Sarah down. In fact, the whole room struck me as somehow inappropriate; as a place where I was not sure I would be comfortable. It was too soft, too feminine. Even the drapes were wrong, at least for me. They hung on either side of the window, the heavy white silk caught and held back by sashes of cream fabric, matching the wallpaper, while lace sheers filtered the light.The pleated lampshades were the same white as the drapes, with pink ribbons threaded around the bottom. The bed itself bore a pink duvet,.