“Sorry. Let me get you drink, and we'll just sit and talk.”I look at him, very uncertain. But I take the plunge. “Sure.”He orders us each anot...er drink and we take them to a small lounge area in one of the shadows. We chat about class and our majors. Then move on to hobbies and where we're from. Sadly, it turns out that he too is a frat guy. I tease him, and he smiles back. We finish our drinks. He offers to get another round. I accept. While he's gone, I see more people finding shadowed nooks.. When my finger was nice and wet I lightly ran it over her asshole. This made her moan louder and suck harder.Her tongue instantly dropped to my hairless sac and she licked it up and down as my finger continued its exploration of her backside. I pushed the tip of my finger into her tight little butt hole and she pushed her hips back onto my hand. She was turning out to be quite adventurous now. I pulled out my finger and lay on the bed. She needed no further encouragement and swung a leg over my. "Mine's telling me the same thing," she let me know. "For as long as we can, I want to be here beside you, to love you, to care for you when you need me. You may be my father, but you're also the light of my life. I love you, Roger Hamstead."Silently we made a pact to each other, and sealed it with a kiss that threatened to burn the skin off our lips. As tightly as I held her, my daughter held me even closer."I want you, Angie," I murmured as we let each others lips go."I know, Dad. I want you. He allowed it to fall, to pool around her ankles. He admired her long smooth legs, with only her white lace panties left on her otherwise naked body. He leaned forward between her legs to press his lips to her luscious thighs. He smelled her female smell, the smell of her arousal. He kissed her between her legs, to the triangle that was already wet with her excitement. She shuddered, bracing herself on his shoulders. He ran his hands up to her buttocks, and hooked his thumbs under her panties..