I had heard girls whisper about anal sex before. Was that what we were doing? A moment later, I gasped as a cold gel squirted against my butt-hole.“...addy?” I asked, a fearful whine in my voice. He was so big. I heard anal hurt.“Good girls don't complain,” Daddy said as he rubbed the slippery gel—no, it was lube—against my sphincter. I shuddered at the strange sensations fluttering from my backdoor. I bit my lip and squirmed as he caressed my flesh. I hadn't expected anything like this. What was. Something about the sun and the sand. Something about the beautiful bodies and sun tan lotion always made us so horny! It just seemed like another week end get away, but looking back, I should have known better.The day was spent sunning our selves and having a few drinks, that evening we returned to our room and she suggested more drinks and room service. We both layed out across the bed and in a wonderful, drunken haze, kissed and explored each other’s bodies. When there was a knock knock on. Blond... built... better looking than me. I think he's sleeping with her too." Eye candy," said Jeff, looking disgusted. "He's nuts. You're a fascinating woman, and I think you're beautiful." You're sweet," she said. "But I know I'm not beautiful in that way. I don't do well in big crowds either. I'm not... chatty. I don't flirt." So?" said Jeff. "I still don't get it. What does this have to do with Melanie?" You said her father's wealthy," said Roberta patiently. "And she's... eye. SisterEmmanuel stopped peeing. I held her cock head in my mouth, absorbed inthe thoughts of that spongy head spewing come into my mouth and my boycunt. I began to suck on her. I felt her getting harder. My mouth couldbarely hold her girth when she was fully erect."You've taught him well, Sister Ellen" sighed Sister Emmanuel as I beganto move my tongue over her fat cock head. I began to move my head backand forth, trying to get her to fuck my mouth with her big, beautifulcock. But, she stood her.