Inside the bag was a tight faux leather skirt which looked very short, and a tight baby pink top. A bra with inflatable cups was the first to go on, f...llowed by the skirt and top. The skirt barely covered the top of my stockings, each stride would surely give anyone a peek at them. The top was tight across my heavily inflated fake tits, and the words “Daddy’s Girl” was across the chest just to make sure I knew what I was in for. I opened the shoe box to reveal a pair of strappy heels at least 4. While I held the breast, I gently applied a little more pressure, circling up to the nipple, which I brushed the tip of with the palms of each hand. I repeated the procedure with the other breast, then again several more times on both.The excitement in the room was getting intense. I could hear her begging me, in soft whispers, to let her cum. Nish! I need it! I need it badly! Please Nish Please! I had to remind her of the breathing exercise again.I worked my way down to her wet pussy and held. "I just need tograb my purse. Its by the table," I said.Dad looked at me and blushed as he cleared his throat. "This is going tosound kind of...I don't know...I mean its going to sound kind of strange, butdo you think we could get the photographer to take a photo of me lightingyour cigarette for you?" he asked.I giggled at my father's awkward moment because I knew exactly what hewas thinking. "Its the wedding gown, isn't it? I bet its one of yourfantasies to light a bride's cigarette. Isn't. Once the shoes were off, the two stood in front of Pat with cheeky grins on their faces. Each took a hand of Pat's and began to kiss him on the cheek and then in turn on the lips, their free hands starting to roam his body all over! Pat kissed Jan and then nervously kissed Poi, Jan said, 'Ooow baby!' The kissing and now groping suddenly stopped and the two girls held hands and walked down the hall, each turning and going into their respective bathrooms. Pat stood there dumbfounded, 'They.