“We were going to tell you early on, but the longer it was, it seemed harder to tell you.” Max apologized.I felt a bit betrayed. “Why now?” I ...sked.We didn’t want to lie to you anymore, and we hope you can forgive us?” Max asked.I looked at Beverly and then back to Max. “I am okay. I wish you told me earlier; we could have had so much more fun,” I admitted.Max smiled, and so did Beverly. Max hugged me, and I perched up on my tip-toes and kissed him on the lips. “Good girl. Now Daddy needs his. He smiled harder and said "nice looking cock dude, much better then my swamp monster" I laughed and then felt his warm, strong hands touch my knob and shaft. I started to harden up but he didn't seem to mind. He then cupped my shaven balls and nodded his head and said "thanks bro, I've always wanted to see what someone else's cock looked like, this doesn't me we're gay, just curious."He picked up his towel and headed into the bathroom, I was disappointed, I was starting to enjoy this "bonding". "OH DADDDDY," I groaned or maybe screamed as I felt his big penis jerk inside of me, followed by a liquid explosion, then again, and again, each ejaculation met by a pulsing opening in my depths, an acceptance of his seed. "STEFFIE, OH GOD STEFFIE," Daddy moaned as the last liquid spasm of his cock filled me. I was sweating, whimpering, trembling when he finally pulled his still semi-hard spear from me, its wet head wearing our orgasmic juices like a proud cloak. I slid down Daddy's body,. Not that her flat chest had much to give to the imagination; no with Carly it was her long, thin, smooth legs that my eyes kept wandering to. She told me about how she and her friend Lizzy were bored of their small hometown and came for some fun and new experiences in the big city. Lizzy was quiet most of the time but she didn't have to say a word to get my attention. She kept smiling a huge beautiful smile to me, perfectly framed by her long, straight, blonde hair and spiced up by her shiny.