She couldn't even stop it once it started flowing. It went all over him, his hand, his arm, his chest and all the while he kept pumping his three fin...ers in and out of her pussy. Now with even more aggression. He shoved his middle finger all the way up her ass and kind of locked it in place while he ravaged her pussy with his other hand, through her peeing. When the peeing stopped, he stopped. He then picked her up and carried her up to the main deck. He tossed her overboard, the last part. . Then she dresses me up in an outfit of her choosing, a frilly pink dress that bows out wide, but high up, right around my waste.. the bottom of my butt cheeks and a bit of the front of my panties are visible to anyone who looks.. Next, she sits back as I stand in front of her, totally sissified, feeling both deep arousal and embarrassment, as this pretty girl is looking me over, smiling somewhat wickedly.. She ponders, thinking of different poses, and instructing me to take them for her. I. You cook until you're dead on your feet, then get up and do it all over again." I don't know," a girl said from down the table. "I like cooking. It gives me a chance to express myself." That's good for you," Robin said. "I bet you're doing fancy cooking. Mom didn't. It was meat and potatoes, seven days a week, with only a little variation. That got so boring. Nobody wanted creativity, just lots of food."The girls all nodded. That made sense."So what brought you here?" Fiona asked."Dad's company. We decided it wasn’t fair to make one of them stay with him the whole time, so we voted to take turns.The first guy slept with Bob and comes to breakfast the next morning with his hair a mess and his eyes all bloodshot.We said, “Man, what happened to you?”He said, “Bob snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night.”The next night it was a different guy’s turn. In the morning, same thing, hair all standing up, eyes all bloodshot.We said, “Man, what happened to you? You look awful!:He.