”“Thanks, Phil,” Hailey replied, sitting down on the bed to pull her pantyhose over her calves. The thigh high stockings were only for Phil, she...’d decided. In fact, she found that she was dressing every day to impress Phil. She leaned over to kiss him.“What are you going to do tomorrow?” she asked.“Terrence, Scott, Dad and I are going to hang out at the park if the weather is nice,” Phil told her. “There is supposed to be a free concert tomorrow afternoon. If it’s shitty, we’ll just hang out. That meant she was getting six to eight loads of sperm every day, including his. She thought it was fun and that they were cute as they moved their hard little shafts inside her. Every night she felt many little spurts before the counselor told her how much he enjoyed putting his in last, feeling what the others had left there.That happened every day except Sunday when she read the Bible and he was the only one to separate her knees. What she didn’t know was that the campers who stayed over for. I had to make the run with only one crew memeber, my engineer. he was a well built black guy named Henry who i had made several runs with, but never alone. Henry had to perform several other task outside his role of engineer, all of which involved him being out in the cold and wet air of the boat. Henry was also a short timer, in fact he was leaving the ship the following day for a new duty assignment. He had bitched about making this run and having to do two guy's work the entire trip over. But what caught my eye for a second was the fact that her panties were very wet, and her pussy obviously shaved, as I could see through them and could just see her tight camel toe. I quickly looked away, but she definitely saw me looking for even that brief second."Come on, doll", she said. "I've seen the way you look at mommy's tits sometimes, and I just saw you look down at mommy's wet pussy", she said in a very serious but attempting-to-allure voice, very matter-of-fact. Honestly, my cock.