I had seen some berry bushes and darted out to grab a few. I stopped in front of dad and pick a few berries making sure to lean over and bend over to... reach inside the bushes. I knew if he looked at me what he’d be seeing. He would see as what I had rehearsed in the mirror at home. My heart picked up as I was bending over, my mind raced with thoughts I shouldn’t be having. I felt electric. DAD- I was stunned to silence. Katie ducked quickly in front of me to get ahead, to get first crack on. Sinking his tongue into her wet pussy, he remembered the taste from her stained panties as he used to pull them over his face, running his tongue over the crotch as he stroked his cock. Now he finally was sinking his tongue into the soft folds he only dared dream of before.Grabbing her ass with both hands, he kneaded her soft flesh as his tongue circled the rim of her cunt, pressing deep inside her. He felt her hips move as she began to grind herself onto his face, her clit pleading for. She was my age, with long, red hair and an adorable hipster look. After a few weeks, her protective and kind of conservative father invited me camping, wanting to, “see what kinda man I am.” Expecting some sort of excursion, I was rather surprised when the bulk of our overnight trip consisted of sitting around the fire and drinking whiskey. I couldn’t imagine keeping up with Emma’s dad, who was pounding the Jack as we shot the shit about just about everything. Eventually, after a swig off the. The other guy seemed to have some martial arts training but he could not counter a home run hit to his ribs with my aluminium bat. He too dropped to the carpet as the other one arrived with the rest of the guys in attendance. The ensuing scuffle saw me with a dislocated shoulder and a few loose teeth but the other guys did not fare so well. Let's just leave it at that. I left her apartment a blood covered mess with Michelle and Rochelle trying their combined best to revive the guys who were all.