”“Okay, I’ll put this men’s shirt on while you change into those jeans.”She stripped her ripped shirt over her head and pulled her torn jean... off to stand naked in front of me. While I stood looking at her, she dropped to the floor and loosened my belt, then my jeans. Before I could stop her, she had my cock out, licking it... Well ... I could have stopped her, but I didn’t when she pushed my jeans down below my knees, and pressed her naked titties against my thighs.I turned to tell Sherry,. I continue caressing my big nipples which are rock hard until I feel a slippery substance run down my leg with the water. I release one of my big tits and slowly slide my free hand to my wet pink pussy. I close my eyes and my mind wanders to another one of my online friends, one that I have a deep connection with. I think about his handsome face, sexy smile and most of all his beautiful cock. I smile as my hand makes it way to my shaved pussy.I notice the water isn’t so hot so I turn and adjust. "Dee Dee, honey. Would you like to try a little of my lamb?"She looked up startled and just shook her head. I turned and said, "Donnie, how about you? Rack of lamb, Donnie. Yum, Rack of lamb. What do you say, huh?"I was playing with their heads, seeing how committed they were to this little vegetarian thing.Suddenly one of them said "I need to go to the powder room." Turning to the other she asked "Want to go with me?"With that both girls rose and walked away from me. I wondered if I had. ” At first, I thought it was Rick Henderson, Kaylee’s father, but that was impossible, unimaginable. I just assumed that it was some older guy who got off on being called daddy. But who was he? Was he exploiting the girls? Of course he was—it was statutory rape! Child pornography! But it was when Kaylee went down on Aisha and she started to speak to the guy behind the camera that I nearly had a stroke: “you like watching your daughter, Mr. H?” Holy fuck, it was Rick. The father of my girl’s.