?The warm wet feeling around his cock stopped and there was a timid voice. ?Do I have to, Daddy???Yes, come up here.?There was movement under the tabl... and a teenage girl, just as naked as the other two women, crawled out from under the table. She was beautiful, with long dark hair and a cherubic face that shared some of the qualities as the one on the computer monitor. It was possible to tell that Helen and Bethany were half-sisters. Helen looked at her father but then studied the monitor. I sucked on his lips, and he let his hands wander over my breasts once more, releasing them over the top of my bra and summer dress. He slid the seat back and showed me how to fix my own and then began to lean over and abuse my breasts, biting at them, mauling them with his fingertips, leaving red marks where his hands had been. I loved it. It suited the levels of frustration built up over the two weeks of wondering What if? My dress was still up at the top of my thighs. He pushed it up further. He hovered at the end again expecting another question. "Whose prettier?" I asked. My strapon filled his throat once more but he didnt stop. My eyes couldn't focus as I enjoyed the thunderous pleasure. "Stand". He does as he is commanded. We kiss. His mouth is sloppy. I wipe some of it away with my right hand and use it between his arse cheeks. I stand to his left. I hold his semi erect cock in my left hand and finger him with lubed up fingers with my right.He puts his hands to the wall. Betty's dress seemed to have dried. The dried cum I left on her chest must have itched as I spotted her a couple of times scratching her boob area. The dripping cum from her pussy had dried up long before. If you leaned in you could smell the dried cum on her, but that seemed unlikely that Ben would do that, and everyone else seemed to know it was there.Once they left, Lisa pulled me up to the bedroom, "We need to talk."I followed her up and sat on the bed while she closed the door and sat down.