‘That’s it, now put your hands on the bed and hold yourself up for Daddy. And spread your legs a little for me.’ She did as I asked. She starte... to turn and look again, but I stopped her. ‘Smack!’ She jumped when my hand hit her bare ass. ‘Don’t turn around or Daddy will have to spank you good. OK?’ ‘OK Daddy! Please Daddy, don’t hit me again!’ she pleaded. She keeps her head straight ahead, even when she felt my hands moving around her ass and down to her pussy. ‘There,” I say. ‘That’s a. For a good part of my journey, however, I seemed to have connected onto a superhighway.I quickly encountered eight full lanes of traffic going each direction. My map guided me towards the outside where the slower traffic moved, though even on foot I was faster than many travelers. The inside lanes in both directions often rumbled and shook from huge wheeled and tracked vehicles, some seemingly the size of buildings that even the outer lanes had to get out of the way of. Between me and the inner. My obvious answer was "ofcourse" (always thought he was hot) We planned it all out and that Friday evening around 6pm we headed tothe campsite with the rest of the guys, it was about a one-hour boat rideinto the bay on an island one of the guys owned. We all picked an area topitch our tents and met around a fire around 9 to do the regular camp songsetc. (remember I am 18 at this point and camp songs are not as exciting yetwere fun either way). Most of the Fathers by 11pm or so had had. After that he was licking and tonguing my dirty butthole with incredible hunger. Where at first I’d been a little nervous about what his reaction was going to be once he saw how dirty I’d left myself, now that he was practically eating me alive back there, I relaxed completely and just stood there, my body and mind at ease now. Quite a while later Brad finally managed to pull his head out of my ass. I wasn’t sure if he was just taking a breather or was about to say something, but either way I.