The air conditioning in the Stuckey’s was kicking and I was feeling the increased excitement from being part of the center of attention.A few people...made snide comments about us. That was mostly women who assumed that Kim or I were responsible for raising such a slutty daughter. “I can’t believe these women would act like this in a FAMILY restaurant,” one woman said.However, no one other than the waitress had approached us. I am sure we were a little intimidating, and no one wanted to be a part. Maybe what I had in mind for her…whatever, made my manhood hard, big….. feeling like a man…her stud… hot…..I pushed her legs apart. “I think I have something for my bitchhhhh… “ i groaned..“Yesssss… I feel something boilingggg… here…” She sqeezed my balls. “Bastardddd…what in your horny minddd you are doingggg to me…so gooooodddd….ahhhh…..i am cooooooming…I pushed myself inside her.. as far possible standing…felt her pussy started to contract….she came with a loud noise…and that was too much. “This is it, honey,” whispered Charles to his wife, seeing Don approach her from the back.Paige felt butterflies in the pit of her stomach. She had practised and played with toys fantasizing about this during lockdown. She wondered if it would simply feel wrong to have her father’s long cock press inside her poop hole – the most intimate of places in her body; just as wrong as it had felt to lie naked and fuck with him in secret when she was eighteen years old.Paige leaned down closer upon her. Sitting next to Michael, Ashley soon set her coffee on the side table and eased in closer to him. From there it seemed only natural to lift her face and kiss his cheek. Michael turned his head and brushed his lips against hers. He then kissed her more firmly, brushing his tongue over the seam where her lips met. She opened for him, and Michael thrust his tongue deep into her mouth in an imitation of what he wanted to be doing with the rest of his body. Ashley moved closer as his tongue set up.