‘This isn’t even first base. ‘ While she was trying to formulate a response his hands caressed her belly creating gentle ripples of water. One h...nd moved upwards and she felt it brush the underside of her bikini top. ‘If you touch me there you lose,’ she warned him shakily. ‘I’m not going to touch anything naughty,’ he smirked. I’m just going to make you beg me to.’ ‘Huh. That’s not going to work,’ she informed him. His finger unexpectedly brushed against the thin fabric covering her nipple.. Although they each had cum at least twice on their fingers during the drive, Jack had discouraged the girls from their voiced desire to eat each other out in the tent after they had it pitched. And the father, cognizant at his age of the need to meter out his orgasms with care, had refrained from any overt sex himself. He planned to orgasm tonight, at least twice if not more, and he wanted his girls hair-trigger horny for dick when it came time to meet Edwards’ studs.Dinner in town was modest. Frank spurt his seed, finally in my mouth, I swallowed some and the other part was I had to last for more bubbles from his mouth. He forced me to swallow his semen and I tried to continue to incur my head away, I did not succeed. Sasha came too, stuck his dick in my mouth and said he would have to pee and peed in my mouth. It forced me to drink. My hair was completely soaked with pee. Frank gagged my mouth so that I could not scream. I wept, but no matter where it was. Both only said that it is. His fingers bit into the flesh of her ass, kneading and spreading her cheeks. "You," he said, as a finger circle her asshole, applying light pressure but not penetrating, "Are a filthy little whore, aren't you?" "Yes Sir." Her words were muffled by the pillow, but the humiliation she felt was still present in her voice. "And what do bad little girls like you get? Hmm?" "I...I don't... Ahhh!" she cried out in sheer agony when his hand came down on her ass, hard. He grabbed her hair in a fist,.