We both busted out laughing. I picked Grace up and sat back on the rock. Again, I leaned in and started kissing her, but this time, I slipped my hand under her T-shirt and rubbed her breast. She looked deep into my eyes, closed them, and relaxed in my arms. I pinched her nipples, and she moaned into my mouth; my cock was well on its way to being fully erect. Grace’s hand slid into my shorts, pulling my cock up in my underwear. As we kissed, she gently stroked my cock and rubbed my massive set of balls. I lifted her T-shirt, pulled away from our kiss, and locked my lips on her large nipple. Grace’s head dropped back as I sucked and licked her nipple, she began to moan, and I imagined her pussy dripping wet. Grace’s soft small hand was driving me crazy; I didn’t want to cum in my pants. I was about to take off her shirt and get busy with her when

“Grace, Grace, are you back here?” Annie bellowed.

Grace and I straightened. I pulled off her nipple and put her shirt down, and Grace’s hand disappeared from my shorts,

“Back here, Mom, I’m with Ted,” she answered.

Annie came down the path and found us at the lakeside,

“Hello, you two, Grace. Dad said some of the guests want to leave early, so he’s flying them out before breakfast, so I need you to clean their cabin right after breakfast.” She announced.

Grace looked nervous,

“Is everything OK, Mom, why would they leave early?’ Grace asked.

“Honey, they didn’t say, just that they wanted to leave early. Now, don’t stay out too late. You have lots to do tomorrow, and Ted needs his worker to be bright-eyed and bushy-tailed,” Annie joked.

“OK, Mom, I’ll be up in a minute,” Grace responded.

Annie turned and headed up the path,

“I’m not sure you have a bushy tail. It looked clean-shaven to me,” I laughed.

“Oh, you, you’re terrible,” she laughed.

We stood up and shared a long, deep kiss that lasted for minutes,

“OK, if this continues much longer, I’m going to end up in your cabin, Sir,” Grace said softly.

“I’ll walk you to your cabin. I don’t trust those creeps,” I told her.

“you’re my knight in shining armor,” she sighed.

And we headed up the path. I delivered Grace safely to her cabin. I made my way to my cabin and headed for bed. I slept well, but Grace was always on my mind. I now wanted her badly. I was back in good graces and needed to stay there. I dreamed of her underneath me, my cock slipping and sliding inside her tight wet pussy, her legs spread wide, and her body withering in pleasure underneath me. I fell asleep with that thought, awakening the following day to the roaring sound of the DeHaveland Otter taking off on the lake.

Grace’s problem seemed gone, but she could make more bad decisions. I dressed and sat on my bed. I had an hour before breakfast, so I sat in bed and began reading. Something caught my eye outside the window. I got up and opened the shade, and back behind the tool shed was Grace sucking a man’s cock. She had just gotten out of trouble and was starting up again, and I watched as she pleasured the man. He enjoyed their interaction because he came in less than a minute. Grace swallowed.

“That was great, Grace. I’ll send down another guy,” he told her.

“OK, but hurry. I only have a little while, and I need to suck as many of you as I can before breakfast,” she announced.

The man walked back up the trail, and another man appeared quickly. Grace sucked off three guys before breakfast, then went up to the lodge. I walked in and sat at the table, the first one there. Grace snuck up on me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips,

“Morning baby, did you sleep well?” she asked.

“Yes, you were a busy beaver this morning,” I laughed.

“A girl got to work,” she said, laughing.

“How many guys are on your dance card today, baby?” I asked.

“Well, there are six guys, but some of them want to go two times, so there are a lot, more than ten today, I think,” she said proudly.

“Wow, you’re going to have a sore jaw tonight,” I said, chuckling.

“I know, but Sat, I get to go to town, and I want to buy a bunch of stuff,” she offered.

“Stuff for your new business?” I smiled.

“Ha-ha, maybe,” she replied.

The lodge door opened, and the large group of men walked in and sat down. They were happy and rowdy. Grace immediately approached their table and started flirting with them, running her hands through their hair and whispering in their ears. These were the guys she’d be blowing multiple times today. One man pulled her into his lap and whispered in her ear for a minute or two. She nodded yes to much of what he was saying but then stood up and shook her head no. I figured he wanted to fuck, but didn’t offer enough money to her. But after I finished eating and was walking past their table, I heard that man tell another, “She said she may fuck for us if we have condoms.”

Grace was at it again, writing a check her pussy couldn’t cash. I went back to my cabin and began to read. It wasn’t long before Grace was back behind the tool shed, and a parade of men made their way behind it to get serviced. She had blown four men when I exited my cabin for the work site. Grace showed up about twenty minutes later, and I was putting in windows and doors when she put on her tool belt,

“So did you fuck anyone today,” I asked casually.

“No, just blowjobs, but one guy offered me lots of money to fuck him, but he doesn’t have a condom. I checked in my mom and Dad’s room and bathroom but couldn’t find one,” she said disappointedly.

“That sucks,” I replied

“Umm, Ted, you don’t have one I could have?” she asked meekly.

I looked at her up and down,

“I don’t use condoms, Grace,” I replied firmly.

“So how do you keep the girl from getting pregnant, or don’t you care?” she asked.

“Ouch,” I replied.

“I’m sorry, babe, I didn’t mean that,” she said sincerely.

I just kept working,

“Really, how do you keep them safe,” she pressed.

I stopped working and faced her,

“I’ve been doing it for years, I have excellent control, and when I’m ready to cum, I pull out,” I explained.

“That doesn’t sound safe,” she replied.

“I’ve been doing it for a lot of years, Grace. I’ve never gotten anyone pregnant,” I stated.

“I see. Is that how you’re going to fuck me?” Grace said.

“Aren’t you being a bit presumptuous?” I snarked.

“Ha-ha, so you don’t plan on fucking me if I let you?” she snarked back.

“I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it,” I laughed.

“This guy is leaving on Sat. I need to move quickly,” Grace said anxiously.

“Maybe in your brochure, you should put, “If you want to fuck our daughter, Grace, bring your condoms,” I howled.

“Hilarious, Mr. big cock.” She retorted.

“Maybe I’ll fuck him without one, I’ll tell him to pull out early.” She thought out loud.

“Yeah, and he flies out Saturday, and in nine months, you’re having your first baby. Explain that to mom and dad, ha-ha.” I gave her the truth.

“If you need cash that badly, I can give you some,” I offered.

“Like four or five hundred dollars?” she asked.

“Yeah, more if you need it.