I was still looking forward to a day of relaxation and Anne seemed to expect me to stay but I thought that it would still be considerate to ask her. ...��You don’t mind if I stay, do you?’ ‘Not really, help yourself…’ She said gesturing to the open vacant beach made up of pebbles less than an inch in diameter a slightly crooked smile above her pointy chin. I walked back up to my small pickup truck, ashamed with myself both for walking in on her and also for being so awkward. I picked a case of. What ... how? But Dad! You shouldn't see me like this!" She huddled into a ball on the bed.He took her by both upper arms and hauled her from the bed. She struggled, trying to cover herself until he swatted her sharply on her ass. Her reflexive reach back to the wounded area left her exposed."Now, quit this covering up nonsense," he said sharply. "There's nothing about your body that I don't know about. I got to wash semen off of you last night and douche it out of your vagina. I think I know. I keep looking over your body. You notices me checking you out but say nothing. “Well he has a tendency to.... how shall I say it.... look at my breasts instead of what I’m writing on the board. And one time while I was wearing a skirt he was trying to sneak his phone under my skirt to take a picture.” Sorry to ask sir but do you allow pornography in your home?” Turning red I have to admit that yes I do have some at home but that I’m sure my son doesn't know about it. As we speak I think to. My rampant cock slipping between her lugs to rub freely against her warm wet pussy.Then taking my hand she led me to a camping mattress already inflated leaning against the all and placed it on the floor so that we could both lay down on it. Following what I had learned from porno films I was soon licking away at her pussy. My tongue was eagerly kissing her teenage cunt lips with enthusiasm and eagerly searching for her clit and soon she was writhing and moaning as my tongue did its work very.