Emilia lowered her face against the floor, presenting her little ass to Oakhill."Heh," said Oakhill to himself, satisfied. He aimed his cock at Emilia...s asshole, and pushed. He pushed steadily, slowly shoving his entire cock into Emilia."Daddy loves your tight little ass," said Oakhill, sliding his hand up Emilia's shirt and bra, roughly cupping her tits."Does Emilia love daddy's cock?" Y-yes, Emilialoves daddy's cock," muttered Emilia, squinting her face as Oakhill pushed into her."Mmmm,". It was slow and controlled and ran like a river over her neck and breasts. Some ran down the outside of her nightie into the bowl but most of it ran down the inside giving her indescribable sexual excitement as it flowed over her clitty and her sex.After he had finished he lifted the nightdress from her body. It was cold and wet with her pee and soaked her even more. The muskiness of his urine excited her as he led her to the bath and made her bend over and grip the edge so that he could fuck. We move together in unison, the ripple of orgasm about to flood our systems. Her breathing slows as she can feel the riptide begin it's ascent.Pounding my cock harder and deeper inside her, our bodies slapping hard together, skin against skin. Again I laid my head back as I too felt the riptide flowing. Her pussy muscles began to constrict as she can feel the orgasm starting. My cock begins to swell as it also assaults her. We moved faster together, our rhythm almost manic in it's rapidness. My. She could feel warmth coming up from between her legs. She put her forehead against his, and then knelt to remove his pants. His underwear followed, his very stiff member popping out at her. They kissed again, and she stood in front of him with her pelvis in his face. His fingers curled around the band of her undergarments and slid them down to the floor. He looked at her, and then slowly rested his face against her pelvis. She put her hands on Bob’s head in order to steer his face between her.