Eight adolescents: seven boys and one girl. The seven were the "swinging" members of the high school football team. The one girl was the lovely, radia...t young Jennifer Carmel.The sweet, near-virginal teenager had been happy and excited when Stan Lubin had picked her up in the Aston-Martin his father had left be hind. As she had climbed in and sat against the tan leather upholstery, her pulse had quickened, for Stan had grinned at her, his face glittering with excitement. She had still not been. Whilst my father had walked to his desk to get some gloves, I had activated the zoom on the camera for a close up of Cindy's beautiful cunt. I could not believe my eyes, she was wet! Very wet! She had fluid dripping out of her pussy and down to her ass hole. I zoomed out a little and saw that she had her eyes closed and a little smile on her face. 'What did this mean' I asked myself? I almost never talk to myself.My father came back and proceeded to don his gloves. Standing to the left of the. I want to stay…really I do….’ Hannah gasps as he jumps up and throws his arms quickly around her neck, almost knocking the breath out of her. ‘Then stay….please…..daddy can protect you….we won’t let nobody get you.’ Luke steps into the room. ‘Daddy….tell Hannah not to go.’ Cash comes flying across the room, wrapping his arms around Luke’s legs and clinging to him as tightly as Chance is to Hannah. ‘Boys, go downstairs….Luke walks over and picks Rainy up and follows Cash and Lucky out of the. I'll be out of here in a moment."As he spoke he stood there naked and my gaze was fixed on his prick.It looked about four inches long, uncut and surrounded by bushy hair.I walked in and urinated standing with my back to him but veryconscious of his presence. He was still there as I washed my handsand walked out.For the rest of the day I could not get the image of his prick outof my mind. But why?That night in bed as I lay there stroking my body through the nylonof my panties and nightie I could.