I withdrew my fingers and asked you to sit sown and to lay back on chair. I put my fingers that were wet with your juices to my lips and licked them c...ean. You sat back on the lounge chair as you might if you were about to sun yourself, except instead of having your legs out straight on the length of the chair you brought your knees up slightly and then let your legs fall to the sides and opened yourself up to me. I was standing at the end of the lounge chair, looking down at you as you. MMMM wait till I tell daddy about that. MMM maybe I should share this with Sophie, I wonder if she knows how to make yourself have such a great feeling. MMMM best thing ever. She pulled her hand out of her panties slowly and felt the wetness. Oh damn did I pee. Smelling her hand she realized it was not pee but mmm something else. Licking her finger , mmm salty and mmm not bad. “Hey you going to set the table or what?”“Okay be right there.” She then put on a pair of short and a T shirt. There was a big window on the right-hand side, some pictures of seascapes on the walls and a small closet in the left corner. Despite the glorious sunlight shining in through the thin curtains, it smelt musty - the humid air doing its work to the linens. Cam threw himself onto the bed - it made a rather loud squeaking noise as he landed - and threw away his towel. He couldn’t shake the image of Emily, standing there half-naked, from his mind. He had always found his cousin attractive, and. Then she slid down slowly until he was all the way in her. She winced.“Are you in pain?” Thompson asked.“Oh yes! And fuck is the pain good!” Anna began to rock back and forth now. She placed her father’s hands on her tits, and he squeezed gently. More milk sprayed out, and soon white rivulets ran down his face and chest. The sight of this urged Anna on to great efforts, and her movements quickened. Thompson watched as his daughter’s breasts, neck and face all turned bright red, the flush an.