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VACATION IN THE WOODS

Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

such poor condition, that what should’ve been a half-hour ride from the main road, stretched into well over an hour. It didn’t help that I missed a critical turn and had to back track. Later rather than sooner, I managed to find the place. We lurched to a final stop. It was just as I remembered it… isolated. “Is this it? Are we staying here?” she asked. ‘Here it comes,’ I thought. I answered, “Yes, this is the place.” To my surprise she gushed, “Cool!” and then launched herself from the car. Immediately she ran to the dock and then ran to the cabin. “I’ve gotta go!” she declared trying her best to get through the still locked cabin door. I unlocked the door and she rushed in. Getting a whiff of the hot stale air inside she declared, “Pew whew!” Clyde and I started hauling in the supplies and airing out the joint. Cassie bolts from the bathroom and declares, “The toilet won’t work!” I explained that the cabin hadn’t been used this year and that I needed to turn the water on. She frowned skeptically and grunted, “Oh,” her expression making it plain to me that she didn’t believe me. She wrinkled her nose at the funky odors still lingering in the cabin and then dashed off outside and back to the dock. A few minutes later she was back inside. “Daddy! Daddy! Can I go swimming?” I was about to say that we first needed to unload and the get the water turned on, but her dad interjected, “In a minute, Cassie. Why don’t you go get your new swimming suit on? And do something with your ... hair!” “Where’s our stuff?” “In the knapsack and still in the car.” “Can you go get…” “No, Cassie. Ron and I are busy. You do it,” Clyde replied evenly. She put on a pouty face and then headed for the car. “k**s,” remarked Clyde to me with a snort. While Clyde unloaded the booze and groceries from the truck and boat, I went out to the pump house to get the water on. I had instructions on how to prime the pump if necessary and was very glad to see the pump kick in flawlessly. Returning to the cabin, I grabbed another case of beer and went inside to get everything stowed away properly. I was moving some frozen meat from an ice chest to the freezer when Cassie came out the bathroom in a Day-Glo orange bikini and carrying their knapsack. I noticed right away the belly piercing. With her hair combed out, she looked pretty cute. “Daddy, where should I put our things,” she asked. In return Clyde asked me, “How about it, Ron?” “Well, there’s the downstairs bedroom and there’s the loft,” I began. “Can we have the loft?” Cassie asked hopefully. “Sure, fine with me,” I replied glad that I wouldn’t be the one who had to trudge up and down the stairs. She turned to run up the stairs and when she did, I nearly had a heart attack. The flash of her bare buttocks demonstrated that she was wearing a thong bikini! Damn! Damn! I gawked at her exposed backside as she bound up the stairs like a gazelle. A moment later, she was charging back down and headed outside with a towel in hand. Clyde called ...