After we left the club, Daddy just drove to a RV park and went outside to hook everything up. Carla and I were giggling like we were having a sleepover, which in a way, I guess we were. She told me about how her mom had left when she was little, and her dad had raised her. Her dad had started touching her when he would bathe her, and around the time she was six, she started noticing his cock getting hard. One thing led to another, and she started trying oral on him.

I told her about my life, and how I came to be with Daddy. She knew him from the club, and really liked him. She said she didn't let a lot of guys have her cunny, but he was one of the few. Her daddy knew he was a nice guy, and that's why he let her come with us tonight.

What I didn't know, was that Daddy used to have a daughter. Carla told me some stuff about him. She said his daughter was killed by a drunk driver, but like with her, his wife had left him to raise their daughter alone. And, he started playing around with her when she was young. I was so sad for him that when he came back inside, I just gave him a big hug and started crying. When he asked what was wrong, I just told him I loved him and was really happy to be with him. He just hugged me back and said he loved me, too.

After the night at the club, we were all pretty tired. We got undressed and climbed into the big bed together. Daddy was in the middle with us on either side. Our legs were draped across him, and we each had a hand on his cock. It was so small after the workout tonight, but he assured us that he would be ready for us tomorrow!

I woke up the next morning to feel Carla's hair on my hand. She was giving Daddy a blow job. He looked at me and smiled. I moved up in the bed to give him a really passionate (at least I thought so. What did I know? I hadn't done that much kissing before my time with him) kiss. He seemed to like it because he kissed me back and started hugging me really close. His hand moved over my butt and his long fingers found my slit. I couldn't help but moan when one slipped inside me.

He pulled away from me, his finger still buried deep. He pulled Carla away from his now very erect cock. When he slid down in the bed, Carla climbed over him and settled down on that cock, letting it disappear inside of her small body. I just looked at him, and he motioned for me to climb on.

I loved how he made me feel when he went down on me, so I wasted no time moving over his face. His tongue found the spot where his finger had just left. I started grinding my hips, forcing my cunny over his mouth. His hands moved up to find my boobies, then I realized only one was on me. I looked back to see Carla riding his cock, with his other hand massaging her little 32a's.

I suddenly had an idea. I stood up and turned around. When I sat back down, I was facing Carla. She just smiled and pulled me to her for a big kiss. Daddy's tongue found the spot again, and he started working on me. I think I came two or three times with his tongue in my cunny and Carla's tongue in my mouth! She rode herself to an orgasm, but Daddy still hadn't finished.

We switched places and I started riding him. Carla was letting him drink all her cum juices while I came again. This time, he rewarded me with his load of man-juice. That made me cum again!

Just like he taught me to do, I got off and started cleaning him up. Carla got behind me and started licking his cum out of my cunny. You guessed it, I came again! Daddy left us and got in the shower. He said it wasn't big enough for three. When he finished, we got in, and he started making breakfast. By the time we finished in the shower, he had everything ready for us. Of course, we all ate in the nude, so that was interesting too, especially when one of us dropped some jelly!

After breakfast, Daddy went outside to disconnect everything and we cleaned up inside. When he came back in, he asked me if I had told Carla the rules about how to dress. I just giggled when she looked at me.

"When Daddy is driving and I'm sitting up front, all I can wear is a top. Nothing else. No bra or panties and no pants. I can only get dressed when we stop, and then I have to wear what he tells me. Are you good with that?"

Another giggle followed by a lot of head nodding. "I usually don't wear anything around the house. I like being naked."

"Daddy? If we stay away from the front, can we just stay naked?" I asked him.

He laughed and said, "sure, but it'll be tough to drive thinking about both of you being naked back here."

He walked to the back and came out with a couple of things that looked like cocks. He said they were small vibrators and we could play with them if we got bored. Really? Something told me we wouldn't be on the road long before he would be stopping to join us!