Shit!She pulled on her pants and slipped the sweatshirt over her head, then turned and pulled the door open, tossing her head to get the bangs out of her eyes. Her dad pushed her back and stepped inside, then closed the door behind him. He moved against her, his arms going around her and pulling her against him."Dadddeee!" she complained.His hands grabbed her behind, squeezing her firm-but-soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down hard on hers, mashing against them wetly. His tongue. ‘I didn’t say you were to speak, darling.’ She leans in and kisses me deeply and then yanks me off of the bed.‘You also should know to be on your feet or on your knees in the presence of your mistress! On your knees and show me your submission!’I kneel before her, head down. I feel tears of shame roll from my eyes as I have disappointed her so quickly. However, she pats my head and gently pulls me up to my feet.‘Dear girl, that was necessary to make sure you understand. I’m sure we won’t have. He said no but I told him that I could teach him how to. Then without pulling my pants up I lied again on the bench and told him what to do. He couldnt say no because: first I was older than him and like a big brother, secondly it was so natural and he couldnt be ashamed of seeing the cock of a sport mate. Then I am extraordinarily lucky with guys at his age, I know how to deal with them well. I saw him smiling as he was massaging because I had a full erection. I said if it was okay for me to. She'd definitely been a screamer.My meander down melancholy memory lane was cut short by a movement in the pool. Looking over, I saw Michelle swimming, and watched, stunned, as she tore through the water. I'd never seen anyone swim so fast--or so gracefully--before. She was poetry in motion. Her flip turn at the far end of the pool raised her thong-clad ass into the air where I got a good look at it in the fraction of a second it took to complete the turn.I watched, rapt, as she completed.
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