Daddy had even turned the actual cooking over to Jack the last few times he'd been over, still taking credit for the meals. He showed Jack how to ligh... the charcoal the first time he was over and expected it from that day on. Because that's the nature of my father. He expects things.That's the thing. The problem. The reason for this whole mess. He expects things. With the two of us, it was no problem. I wanted to take care of my Daddy, to try to pay him back for all the good things. Because. Because our parents could afford it, Molly and I were able to attend college. We had a three-bedroom apartment right off campus with a live-in nanny to look after Clarice. Molly and I were in different colleges at the University and did not have classes together. So, in the normal day we only saw each other at night, usually in bed. Therefore, we never missed the chance to fuck. And fuck we did.By the time we graduated college, Clarice was in pre-school. She was even more beautiful than Molly.. What are you doing?" Jeff asked uncomfortably.I snatched my hand back. "Sorry. I've only ever felt one dick in my life and was just curious how it compares." Well?" What?" How does it compare?" I can say it's definitely bigger. I'll stick with mine, though. It fits my hand better." I made a show of how my fingers met around my shaft as I stroked it.Jeff laughed at my joke.We sat in silence for a few moments, each of us stroking our own dick. The remote forgotten, we mostly stared at the blank. Before long they had lain her on a table with her legs over the end. Her dress was around her waist, and a large cock was nudging the entrance to her swollen pussy. The first cock slid inside her, it was not long before she had taken her first load of cum. She was now becoming more vocal. One of the waiters went to the kitchen and returned with a large cucumber, which was put into her mouth to stop her becoming too loud. The next waiter was now taking his turn; he soon added his cum to her.