Speaking of parents, the chair next to mine creaked as someone sat down.I peeked sideways and saw Benito making himself comfortable.“Do you mind if ... join you?” asked Benito. He held out a stubby of ginger beer for me. “Here you are, my friend, I brought you a drink.”“Thanks mate,” I said.I accepted the ginger beer gratefully and we popped the tops off and sipped our stubbies. Now my eyes were open again I glanced around the backyard. The girls weren’t all in the pool. Some were taking shots at. .She looked beautiful....I wanted my lips where my wifes fingers were....Just as my cock was swelling beyond control in my swimming suit, Amanda reached her hand inside my suit to fondle my balls...I was glad I forgot my jock, so my sac was easy access...Sue watched as Amanda started to pump my engorged cock, and started to encourage her..."Pump it Amanda....Pump it while I play with your pussy"Amanda was like the center part of a sandwich right now and she seemed to be enjoying. Perhaps she may be a friend of the girl who came earlier. I waited at my door. She too asked for some water. I said ok, come in. This girl of the same age group came rushing in and went straight to my bed and stretched herself diagonically.I gave her a glass of water which she drank fast. I placed my hand on her navel. She looked up at me and smiled. I told her whether your friend told you to come her for water. She smiled and said yes. Ok, then turn so that I may unhook your bra with protest. She just got into a good school, she has aspirations. She simply has a high sex drive and obviously gets off on being watched. Why not get paid for it in the process?’This was the gist of the internal debate going on in his head when he finally got up the courage to search his eighteen-year-old daughter's computer. He found that she had a membership on one of those webcam sites where girls charge subscriptions for men to view and talk with them doing provocative things. He had been growing.