I bet he would take me so hard. Oh, I am getting so wet just thinking about it.”“You’re crazy,” I gasped, rolling away from her. “He’s Squ...irt. He’s a boy. He’s not my dad!”I froze, shaking, my stomach twisting. He wasn’t Dad. He thought he was, but he wasn’t. Not even close. No matter what Mom or Stefani or Melody thought. It was just a fluke masturbating to him. I was all confused. I wanted Dad so badly. Tears blinked in my eyes. I shivered.And then Stefani was hugging me, holding me. I clung. Freddie then surprised her by doing what he had always wanted to do:kissing Sam full on the lips, Sam had no clue how to react as she suddenly felt really warm and relaxed, she then started kissing him back frantically and tore off his shirt. Carly was completely taken aback by watching her best friends making out and just stared at them intently. Freddie took things even further by removing Sam's shirt, revealing to his surprise that she wasn't wearing a bra, he stared open mouthed at her nice. Kate went to the washroom to clean it, and told me that she would be back in a few minutes for the real action. Me, being a guy, couldn’t wait a moment more, and followed her to the washroom! I hid just outside the door, enough to steal a view of what she was doing. She turned on the shower and proceeded to clean the cum. In about a few minutes, I could see her turning the shower off. Sure enough, she proceeded to wipe her breasts with the hotel’s clean white towel and took out new panties from. Everything was hazy before him and he had to grab at the tree trunk for support. He felt his heart pounding in his chest as he slowly recovered. He was disoriented for a moment, then the faint sound of laughter drew his eyes to the clearing again. One of the men was handing out large pieces of roasted yam to the others, which they began to dip into a calabash bowl containing palm oil before eating. He had seen enough, and climbed rapidly down the tree to go and carry out his plan. On his way.