“Ready?” “Ready!” they replied in unison, and the door opened. They were both still in their albs, standing shoulder to shoulder in the center... of the room. They were hiding something behind them, but I couldn’t tell what it was. “Okay girls, what’s up? Fun is fun, but you two are still in your vestments and I already told you I’ve got things to do,” as I looked Meredith square in the eye. “We know, Sir,” Erica replied. “We’re sorry we wasted your time. We deserve to be punished.” “Wha...?”. They had downed on-the-rocks or blended alcoholic or fruity beverages, flirted with the resort's workers, flirted with the other seniors who were there with their families, partied it up like mad in town, and then spent the entire day after sunbathing and sleeping with huge Emma Spade, Gucci or Chanel sunglasses on. She needed a taste of the real world.Jen and Brad are debating getting back together, she was always the one to skim and tell them whatever important things were happening, she was. "Too much sun, do you want to go indoors?"Fucking right I wanted to go indoors and rip her clothes off and fuck her brains out.I leaned closer to whisper in her ear."I going to fuck your brains out, you sexy slut," I said."In your dreams," she giggled sexily. "A bit of naked skin and you go all peculiar. Drink your wine and look at the pretty young girls in their little bikinis." I don't want to look at them, I want to look at you," I said."God, what's come over you?" she giggled again, "It's. Her pent up need became the fuel for the fire that was consuming her and the attention of her father was so out of bounds, so wrong that it made it all the sweeter. Daddy, daddy, daddy, she chanted in a whisper, reminding them both of their roles in this incestuous play. Finally, her breasts covered in saliva, she pushed him back in his chair and pulled off his sweats, his stiff cock springing free. With a lecherous smile she swiped her tongue over her lips in exaggerated desire causing his.