Helen’s mother nodded approvingly, saying that she would take a rest herself in a few minutes; my mother enquired, rather vaguely, if we would need ...some help with removing our bridesmaids outfits. I hastened to reassure her:‘Oh, no, don’t worry about that! If Helen brings a robe along to my room, we can manage fine together, and then she can go back to hers – it’s only three doors down – and have a soak in the tub or take a nap, whatever.’Helen – the sweet thing – supported this by nodding. Daddy''he kissed me , his tongue owning mine , making me feel weak in his arm touching me around kissed sensually''you are so young and cute ''he removed my tshirt and help me laying down ass up on his lap , my sweat pants pull off , wearing no boxer i was naked in no time on his lap ''such a cute little white ass''he massage me laying on his lap , naked and touch all around my cute bubble ass''you are so cute and girly''''this cute lil cunt is pink and nice''his thumb over it making circle as. Pressing his lips against mine, massaging my tongue with his. He leaned forward, kissing my neck and whispered "You're amazing". He was unusually full of compliments. I squeezed his thigh as he kissed my neck. I felt him twitch again.Moments later, I had his cock out of his pants, and I was brushing and licking and sucking. I kissed every inch of him. I looked up at him, his face a mixture of surprise and joy. I sucked him into my throat. I wanted him to come this time. I'd teased him enough. Robbie stopped for a moment, slipped the tip of the hose nozzle into her ravaged cunt and depressed the handle. He filled her cunt to the max, water sprayed from her cunt. He laughed at her torment. Susan screamed in pain as he did. “If you didn’t enjoy that pig, you’re really going to hate this!” He snickered and pushed the nozzle into her wrecked asshole, she pleaded and begged him to no avail. “Robert!” Fidel bellowed, “ensure you do no damage to this mans property!”Robbie nodded and slowly.