I felt the cock part my pussy lips and was relieved that my ass was ignored but as that fat hard cock forced its way into my dry pussy I cried out in ...pain."Dat man sure makes the bitches happy."He was pumping now and my dry pussy reacted and lubricated my channel making his rape of me less painful, at least physically. Emotionally I felt the pain of the invasion. As my pussy responded to his cock I was shocked at myself and fought uselessly to control my own body's reactions. My hips were. Prolly going at it again themselves.The four of us enter our tent, and Mrs, Abernathy instantly removes her top, exposing her ample supply of bosum :) Alex drops his jaw open, and I give him a little push to his shoulder. “You first home boi”. Mrs. Abernathy drops to the floor, and laying on her back whisks off her skirt, and just spreads eagle, right there on the sleeping bags. “Eat me honey” she commands, staring Alex coldly in the face. Alex just stands there—stunned. “Well hun, you do eat. . That fact did not escape Blake's attention. His daughter had on a skirt, yes, but from his vantage position, he could see all the way up the curve of those legs, tanned and lithe, into a darker silhouette that he realized with a gasp was his daughter's pussy. A thin line started from between her legs and receded into the back of her ass, so clearly marked against the tan lines of her buttocks. The skirt billowed all around her, going up as far as her thighs, and the jungle wind, Blake knew,. ’ Stella’s eyes widened dramatically and she became beet red as she realized she’d confessed more than he’d even accused her of. ‘And maybe I like the attention just as much as you do,’ he said pointing at her bikini. Stella just stomped away furiously. ‘How dare you suggest I wore this for you!’ Mouse threw his hands up in the air as if to challenge her to prove him otherwise. *~~~~~*~~~~~*~~~~~* That night she debated on whether to sneak down to his room or not. Wouldn’t he expect me? Surely.