I kept casting my eyes in the direction of the toilet block. I could see the guy hanging about, but couldn't tell whether he was watching us, and also...I wasn't sure whether Margie had noticed him.I was desperate for someone to come and to see us, and I decided that if the guy was indeed watching us, then he needed some encouragement. I stood up, undid my pants and took my cock out and presented it to Margie to suck. She didn't hesitate, taking the base of my cock lightly in her hand, she leaned. I spread my legs very, very wide and she climbed to her knees to get a better angle for fingering me. Her hand was a blur as she worked it up and down, up and down, up and down, faster and faster and faster! Oh my, god, that girl can please a pussy! My pussy was a sloshing, slurping, squishing mess and finally, I exploded all over her! My pussy squirted and gushed pussy juice all over my daughter's tits and tummy, even a few squirts right on to her neck and face. I pulled her up to me and. His voice had gone hoarse by this point. “I leaned down over her, my clothes still on, but my cock hard in my hand. I told her I was going to fuck her as I rubbed the tip of my dick against the lips of her pussy; she tried to bite me. I mashed my mouth against hers and when she opened it, spat into it. I forced her legs open wider—just like this–--and then I finally did it. She screamed again, but she clenched around me all the same. And then I just fucked her as hard as I could. I slapped her. He could feel his heart pound as he watched her slip off her robe. He felt his erection growing as he stared at her nudity. Sarah had always been Sarah, the girl he had grown up with, his resolute friend throughout childhood. The swelling in his jeans embarrassed him. He shouldn’t be having feelings like this about her. His eyes drank in her slender body. All of a sudden, he longed to reach out and touch her naked breasts. Sarah slid into the tub. ‘That feels so good.’ The warm water enveloped.