Abe had finally managed to go upstairs and get dressed. It took a bit of effort, but, he had managed. While he was dressing, the two Fathers had come ...p to give him some empathy, and some (im)moral support. Both had described what it had been like to meet the demands of THEIR daughters Dad Breen had describe what he had gone through with Carol on 2 occasions. Dad Campbell had waved him away with his hand. "Try it with THREE daughters. Betty would have been a handful all by herself, and Sharon. ....he blushed and smiled and squeezed my hand in approval. Arriving where the dresses were I picked out 4 that were nice and looked for the the fitting room. Luckily, the store wasn't too busy and there weren't really many sales people working at the time so I told him to let me go in and to give me a few minutes and then come looking for me. My signal for which fitting stall I was in would be one of my shoes in sight by the door. He came back as I hoped and found me........I opened the door. Whatever they were doing there, they did not want to have the so called embarrassing brat with them upstairs.Lauren somehow got used to it. She hardly looked like her sisters, who were tall-grown blondes, with many feminine curves, while the brunette Lauren looked rather petite, with cup size A and barely visible hips. Cindy, always the meaner of her sisters, told her once: "Maybe Dad took a few wrong turns while fucking Mom to nail you into existence." That's dirty talking!", Lauren. I hug him with my both hands, and using my legs, I rolled with him on the grass, with his cock on my wet pussy but I didn’t want a fuck at that point because it’s me, who is more excited. So, after few rolling on the ground, I separated myself from him. I was breathing heavy, moaning, drops of juices dripping from my pussy though he was also little bit tired and breathing heavy, he had a clear advantage. His cock was dry, hard, erect and challenging and this is the first time after many years,.