Jane pondered for a moment then dare, “Pick one of our daughters to give a beer to and tell her to chug it, if she doesn’t you have to push off yo...r pants down in front of her.” I could see the nervous, anxious look on my dad’s face. I looked at Jenni and Becki wondering which he might pick. I was shocked when he handed me a beer and told me to chug it. There was no way I wasn’t going to chug it. The alternative wasn’t anything I was prepared for. I chugged the beer as best I could. After I. She recovered and resumed sliding her mouth back and forth, stroking what she couldn't get in, her fist tight around him.He gripped the back of the seat so as not to topple over, and closed his eyes, enjoying it.She sucked him for a few minutes and then slid her mouth off. He opened his eyes. She worked her jaw, looking up at him."We better do this," she said. "Much as I'd like to keep going." Good idea. Because if you keep that up, I'll need some time to recover. And I still won't get to have. ? Wolf kept slapping heroverheated raw bottom in rows of threes. Then he would stop and rub it and waitfor her to strain and invite more. And more! He grabbed her head, turned it, checked her bright,tear filled eyes and asked: "Are you counting, Tina?" She started to nod, then checked herself.? She wasn't courting!? Relying on him and floating on the pain crestwave, Tina forgot his order. She remembered that she was ordered to countsilently - and tell him when asked for the number of blows.. The boy was skinny and obviously not exactly at ease with the situation. The girl seemed surprisingly relaxed. She looked a little younger than the boy now, her body still softened by the last traces of baby fat. Her thighs bulged a little where they left her cut-offs... very tanned and glistening with rain or sweat. She had rather small breasts, their shape defined mainly by the hard bulge of her nipples against the shirt. She wore a slightly mocking smile as she watched me contemplating her.