He pulled my left leg toward him so I could straddle him and face him freely. Kissing me hungrily, he peeled me off my dress and kissed my chest while...stroking the twins. He kissed me on the lips, cupped my breasts, and said: "I couldn't stop thinking about these. And you can't stop me from kissing your tits now." I won't stop you," I whispered. I could feel his hardness. My pussy was getting wet. He removed my bra and sucked on my tits. Hungrily kissing, licking and sucking on one as his other. He was very gentle; he began working himself inside of me just a little at a time. He often stopped to ask me if I was ok. . He slowly, but firmly worked himself inside inch, by inch. It felt so good! I felt like I could really relax with him. Daddy took each of my ankles in hands and spread my legs wide. He watched as if he was hypnotized, his large member disappearing into my pink, tight, cunt. His face was flushed and he groaned as he slid the whole way into me. He felt so snug. She came up to bring her wet pussy closer to my head and placed it on my mouth and started humping it into my mouth, while holding onto my hair with her hands. I pierced my tongue deep into her as I sucked on her pussy. I was drinking all her juice. And for some strange reason, I was enjoying it like a pervert. Her loud moans were echoing in the room.After she hit her climax she climbed off my face and lied on top of me, still breathing heavily. I had her cum rubbed all around my mouth. I asked. “Two beers and a pitcher of Coke coming up.” She strutted off to the bar.Bobby looked at the blonde. She had a grin on her face.“Hey, do you mind if we move over there,” he said, pointing at the table next to theirs.“It would be better than hollering halfway across the room,” Blondie said.Bobby and Carl hustled to the table with their glasses and pitcher. Soon Brunette returned carrying a tray with two beers, a pitcher of Coke and some plastic cups.“Why don’t we push these tables together,” she.