She turned towards me, met my lips, and casually told me as I fucked her from behind, "I've lusted for my body from the day I hired me."I slyly respon...ed, "I wish I made my move then."She cooed, "I bet we can make up for lost time."After those words left her lips, I removed my dick from her and spun her body around. I raised her into my arms, and carried her up the remaining stairs towards her bedroom. We paused at the top of the stairs, and I took a momentary delay against the wall to kiss her. ””Oh fuck, fuck, please, please let me cum, daddy. I'll be so good, I'll do anything.”With that, he sucks my clit harder, finger fucking my tight cunt. I'm moaning so hard, thrashing my legs wildly. Then he does the unimaginable. He spanks my clit hard and tells me to cum. ”Ooohh, fuckkk! Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!” I scream out as the weirdest sensation floods my insides and I squirt right on his handsome face. I try to block some of it with my hand but it’s just shooting out everywhere. I’ve. "Standing and stepping over the bench, I offered, "I'll show you to Bunkhouse 3G." Thanks, Tim," Patrice said pleasantly.I felt a pang in my heart when she said that. I was starting to like Patrice a lot already. Abby was pretty, too, but there was something about Patrice. I only hoped she felt something, too.They followed me out the screen door and it closed with a squeak and a bang behind our backs. Turning right, I walked down the gravel road with a girl on either side of me and pointed out. Not at all, she said, turning around to get her clothes. I just know that if I play ball, youll play ball, right? Yeah, right, I said, watching her undulating buttocks walk away from me. Cunning as a shithouse rat, that girl, but trustworthy enough. I counted heads and led my party through the woods, roughly into the direction of Camp Good Health. My sense of direction has never been too good. If Im faced with a choice of directions, I will invariably pick the wrong one. This has become such a.