He knew exactly what she was doing and didn't buy into it. And because he knew that if she would know what they just had decided, she would probably t...ry to persuade them for the rest of the weekend to change it. So he put the paper in the inner pocket of his jacket and hung it away.He knew that his daughter wasn't so bad, but she is just very independent and doesn't like people telling her what to do. He even had seen how she sometimes stuck up for her friends when they were in trouble. He was. I was rubbing my cock through my pants, pressing it against my belly but it was not helping. I opened my pants button, slipping my hand inside as the zipper went down slightly, sounding loud in the room, but the woman didn’t hear. I cupped myself through my underwear; squeezing and that only seemed to increase my excitement. My thumb brushed over the tip of my cock and I was already oozing, my underwear damp. The woman left her top on and pushing it only to the side, reached for the zipper of. No fucking way I murmur. I can't do it, I can't suck your dick, I'm sorry but I just can't. You have to pay your bet, we all agreed to it, you can't welsh now. I sit there for a few minutes and say I can't believe this just happened to me. I can't believe it. They both get up and pull down the pants and underwear and start stroking the dicks to get them hard. I just stare at them. You're not really going to make me suck you off are you. They both just grin and say yep. Which one do you want to. Seeing the house was probably the first concrete step I've made. The question is, would you consider selling it to me?" Hmmm, I would need to give this some thought son, have you got a telephone number I could call you on?" I gave him the camp number and told him I was usually available, if I was out Fred would take the call for me.We parted company with him promising to call me as soon as he had talked to his family and made a decision.As to be expected, the talk for the remainder of the trip.