I mean there wouldn't have to be anything like what was on TV, or anything. But it would be hot!" There was a pause, and Denise spoke again. "Tell the...truth! Would you rather sleep with your Daddy, or my Daddy?" My Daddy!" said Cindy. "No! Your Daddy! ... Oh ... I don't know. OK, I admit it! I have feelings for BOTH of them. There! Are you happy now?" In that case," said Denise, her voice heavy with emotion, "I don't mind admitting that the thought of sleeping with my daddy makes me want to rub. ”“So she’s ‘Charlotte’ now?” Lilly said sadly.“I’m afraid so,” I told her in detail what had happened and she broke down all over again. I moved over to the bed and held her. It was the first time I’d even sat on the thing since the girls left and my skin crawled. Finally when she was calmed again, I returned to the chair.“Are you still mad at me?” she asked, watching me settle in the chair.“No, but ... that’s the first time I’ve touched that bed since they left. I ... I can’t. Come here.” I. I had this dim idea if he was going to bust me, I could claim I was taking a piss. I saw the guy, maybe 20 feet away. He was a heavyset man maybe in his late 40s, and he had his cock out of his pants, hand moving up and down the shaft. I realized this guy was getting aroused watching me, and almost came right there. Instead, I walked right up to him. Still a little nervous, I asked him, "Uh, what do you need?". "Blowjob", was all he said. I took his hard cock in my hand, and started to stroke. Immediately after sunset we had flung away the picnic food off the large blanket and tore off our clothing and kissed a three way kiss with tongues hovering within the triangle of lips. Holding down my arms to prevent any return fondling, Molly and Fanny made love to my body from head to toe and fingertips, caressing everywhere. Eventually I blasted my cum up into Fanny's pussy while feasting on Molly's. The ladies concentrated their caresses on my flaccid cock, Fanny's cunt saturated with both.