"Mmm. Thank you, Daddy." She said.
"God, you're totally stroking him right now, aren't you?" Heather asked. Honey just kissed my ear in response as my c**k grew underwater.
"Knock it off!" Heather added, pushing her sister's hand away with her foot.
"What, you didn't mind watching this morning." Honey said, taking the bottle and filling all of our glasses.
"I know but..."
"What?" I asked.
"Just... slow down a bit, turbo." She said, winking at her sister. "I might want to watch again tonight, and I can't see anything out here, or not well anyway."
Honey laughed and guzzled her drink. I really did have to teach them about the difference between wines and beer, or even shots apparently. But this definitely wasn't the time.
"You know," Honey said, "He's your daddy, too. You don't have
