Karen would have to remove her shoes. She slipped her heels off and handed them to her father to hold as she slipped behind the wheel and adjusted the...seat, rear view and side mirror and looked from side to side, over her right shoulder and repeated the process a few more times. Before exiting, she popped the hood release. Jim and Mr. Smith walked around to the front of the car. As Karen began to exit we were all treated to the erotic view of her stocking feet slowly exiting followed by more. But my daddy couldn’t be that man for me, despite me starting to feel a different kind of something when it came to him, something entirely forbidden. My mattress dipped and then, before I could react, daddy was on top of me, breathing heavily. He smelled of alcohol and of man, the real kind, all raw and primal, musky and sweaty.I was mad with unspent lust and my hormones were kicking me at my weakest.I shuddered.What the hell was wrong with me? I should be having better control over my. Did the Secretary Treasurer take the minutes too? There! Now she was ready! She tucked her crisp white shirt into her classis-cut jeans and bounded down the stairs to meet Chad. His eyes were like saucers. She knew her nipples were clearly visible through the thin white cotton and was pleased to see they were having the desired effect. She reached up to give him a peck on the cheek, letting her breasts brush lightly against him. "C'mon, Chad, we'll be late. Let's get going." And. I’ll get moved tonight.”He nodded, took a last glance at Sue, smiled and left us to finish getting showered. Sue looked at me, very obviously about to be a smart ass, so I aimed the jet at her ass and held it close, opening her up as the power jet reamed out the cum. She yelped and tried to cover up but I spanked her pussy, hard. “Bad girl... !! Stay... !!” The bitch actually barked at me... !!Judging her sufficiently clean, I helped her stand and reached for the shampoo, it was fast becoming a.