Becoming the Fluffier and Clean-Up person usually meant a night of constant spanking and sheer sexual frustration. At a recent party Marion, the most ...emanding and aggressive of the four, lost the Poker Game and spent the evening as the Designated Fluff and Clean-Up Girl. By the end of the night, Marion had a stomach full of cum and creampies, a very sore ass, and a very hot, but unsatisfied, pussy. But, rules are rules, and Marion knew she lost fair and square. Just as she and Ron were. Chriss cum leaked down to my puckered rose bud and slipped even father to the towel he had brilliantly placed under my naked body. Bringing my head up, I saw that Chriss thick cock was still fully erect, his hand stroking the length slowly. You made daddy come so hard baby girl. You know what he wants now? he rasped out as his gaze was glued to my gaping pussy. What do you want from your little girl daddy? I huskily asked him, my pussy still hungry for more of his hard cock. I jumped as I felt. Her hand unconsciously dropped to her pussy as she thought this, and scooping up some of the cum oozing out, brought it to her mouth and swallowed. She walked to the cabin door and, stepping out, headed toward the bathroom, past Henry and Josie's room.Reaching the front of Josie's door, she was shocked when it suddenly shot open and an arm grabbed her, pulling her inside."So, you have to tell me," Josie said, "pulling her over to the bed and laying her down, "were you able to talk everything. Mid-day temperatures were very hot, and periodically we would dive off the raft into the sluggish current. Compared to the dry desert air, the river water was downright cold, and when the girls pulled themselves back aboard the small raft their chilled nipples protruded invitingly. All day long I marveled at the beauty of the surrounding natural landscape, and the spectacle of Donna and Ellen immodestly clad in just their bikini bottoms. More than once I silently thanked the government for.