Gazing into her father's eyes, she took his prick in a gentle grip and lowered herself. She stopped for a moment as she felt the thick, blunt head of ...ack's prick begin to part her labia. She took a deep, nervous breath."I wondered if this would ever happen, Daddy. You feel good," she whispered, beginning to lower herself."So do you, baby," said Jack, "so do you." He groaned as he felt his daughter's tight pussy slowly enveloping his prick, a groan counterpoint to Cara's own as she felt her. Peter duly obliged and he really knew how to make the best use oh his assets. We finished up and I fixed myself up and made our way back to the Church.Luckily for me, Aunty Betty was too busy to notice my absence and the rest of the evening was uneventful. The evening finished at a respectful hour and we all said goodbye to each other and were ready to leave when one of the other adult supervisor's, the deaconess of the church, whispered something to Aunty Betty. This caused me some concern. Zoey and Sheila appeared at the door almost instantly wearing normal casual clothes.The men each got out of their cars wearing tuxedos. Every step was precise and calculated. Reaching into their rear seats, they extracted several large glass platters covered with silver covers. Bob's was slightly smaller, but he also carried a large picnic basket in his other hand.The men marched in step to the front door, and as the girls held the door open, right into the dining room. No one said a word. "I saw the crestfallen look on her face when she asked me why. I told her what I'd told Jim. "I've had dates with them before Annie and I've come away from them not wanting to do it again. Back in school I had to take dates with them because I had tuition to pay, books to buy, an apartment to pay rent on so every penny counted. I don't need to put up with that shit now." They aren't all assholes. Amos isn't like that and the few times I've been around Jamal he wasn't like that. I know what you.