Their words, not mine. Which I also find rather amusing becausethey are literally using MY words. If it wasn't for the constantgiggling and the incess...ant use of the word "like" you might not knowthat they weren't actually adults.A part of me was glad they asked us to go change. I didn't feel like Iwas really wearing much of any clothes at all to begin with and reallywanted something to cover myself up. Mainly my legs. The shorts Madisonleft me in when she so kindly lent me her body were. " I said, apologetically, "Honey, its not you, but if we want to go further, then we better stop." With a look of perplexity Sara made her way up to me a bit wounded, but I said, you can do it later. Sara came into my arms and we started to kiss, Sara had hold of my cock and was still slowly pumping me. I broke our kiss, saying, "I love you honey, with all my heart." She returned, "daddy make me your woman. I want you to be my first and always be with me." and with that I laid her on her back. When I came indoors, mother asked me if I had enjoyed my modelling session, and my reply that “I had earned my £5, belive me,” had her grinning and at the table that evening asking to see her daughter`s sketches, which she was shown, though I noticed the last one was missing and they were all ‘clothed in a swimsuit’ sketches. Dad was of the opinion that she was extremely talented, and should pursue her dreams, which she, grinning said that “I am considering that, if my dreams won`t mind my. I doubt if I will ever trust men again." She looked either sad or mad, I couldn't tell which."Sarah, do you trust me?" I asked, looking very serious at her."Jerry, of course I trust you. Oh, I'm sorry, I know I just said I can't trust men but you..." Do you trust me enough to go on a date with me?" I wasn't smiling but was looking at her very solemn instead.I could tell she was totally flustered. She was looking everywhere but at me. I asked her what the problem was."Jerry, I've had a crush on.