"What did you call me?"I answered, "Shell-Shell. I know that you didn?t like it when you wereyounger, but you didn?t seemed to mind me calling you tha... the nightbefore I left.Her eyes were curious. "Who are you, Miss?"I replied, "Did Nicky ever tell anybody about the nickname that he gaveyou?"She shook her head. "I made him promise me not to do so."I looked into her eyes. "Then there is only one explanation, isn?tthere?"She looked at me in disbelief. "Ni? Nicky?"I smiled. "Correct."Rachel threw. I turned away but she grabbed my hair and told me not to turn away from the camera. “Who’s fucking you slut?” she asked. “No, please don’t make me say it.” She slapped me across the face while my father pinched my two nipples before pulling them hard. “If you don’t answer the questions I’ll whip your mother hard”. he said “Who’s fucking you slut?” she asked again. “My father.” I sobbed “Tell me how much you love been your father’s slut” My father pinched harder. “I love been my father’s slut”. Jan made two rooms available upstairs and they got a lot of use. But the more adventurous among us would often make use of a lounge chair cushion in the grass, not minding at all that the rest of us were watching and enjoying the little sex show.Helen convinced Mo to take me upstairs and I had a very good time. He's the oldest man that I've ever had sex with. But he is quite virile and his cock is truly magnificent. I was surprised when it turned out to be the largest cock I've yet encountered.. "Yes," I whispered."Louder," he said. "Yes," I said louder as he pushed slowly into me."Tell me what you want," he said as he lingered there. His tip just pressed into me."I want you to fuck my ass, Adam," I begged. He groaned at my words.My pussy was throbbing. The anticipation was so arousing. I braced myself knowing what was to come.He pushed in hard and I cried out loudly. I bit down again on my lip to try to control my sounds. I felt him push deeper, the burning sensation so hot and so.