I looked up once in awhile to see if I was hurting him. It didn't seem so, his eyes darted from the loose front of my pale yellow top to the openings ...in the legs of my white shorts.Now, let me tell you about girls, most girls anyway. They learn from a very early age to follow the line of a man's or boy's eyes. They know when a guy (or girl) is looking down their top, up their skirt, or in the loose legs of their shorts. I knew. Even before I played on the bars at the park, I always knew. I knew. I had no answer to his question. Then my friend knocked the door and asked me to come out. He told me to say that I am in washroom otherwise… I did as he said.I then asked him what he wanted. He simply told me that he wanted to sleep with me. He had wanted so for so much time and got the chance today. I asked him to let me go. He told me to agree to his wish as I had no choice. He told me that its normal. I had fucked so many guys so why not him. He told me to think. I thought for a while and. He picked up the phone beside his chair and simply said, "We'll have dinner in ninety minutes," then hung up. Turning to me he said, "Be back in time to eat, and don't even think about leaving before Casey gets to ride your feet again. It's almost all she talks about anymore."I walked back to my cabin, showered, shaved, and dressed casually. Thirty minutes later a steward was admitting me into the President's lodge and pointing me towards the rear where I could hear voices."Daddy," that was. Rebecca could no longer take it. She pulled her lips from Mary's and laid her face to one side as her orgasm flooded her vagina. She cried out loudly as her entire body began to spasm. Mary felt the warm juices flooding her leg and thigh as her mother's orgasm raged through her body. When she finally she came back to earth Mary rolled out from under her and began to suckle her mother's large nipples. One at a time Rebecca's nipples stiffened between Mary's lips. The smell of sex filled the room.