I reached out my hand, knowing I had no option, that to disobey him would be worse. “That’s it girl, use both hands, squeeze them good and hard�.... I began kneeding Rita’s breast, feeling the hard nipples harden more in my small hands. By this time my dad had his cock in his hands and was stroking himself, his eyes never leaving Rita’s breasts as I groped and pinched. Obviously in a state of arousal Rita began to rub between her legs, her fingers spreading the folds of skin as she rubbed her. "And with those words, he loses it, lunges for me, and grabs the dildo, tossing it across the room. After knocking my other toys onto the floor, he pushes me onto my back on the couch. "That damn thing can't replace my cock that is going to fuck you so hard you can't walk right tomorrow!" he growls in my face as he climbs on top of me, freeing himself from his sweats. He lifts my legs up and plunges into my pussy that has been waiting all damn day for him. I bury my face in his neck and we. Her sexy waist was exposed and son of bitch that I was, I let my arms go around her. She dropped a book on herself in surprise, but also made no move to back away from me.We moved away from the shelf and she let my hands roam around her waist, feeling her deep set navel from behind. With one hand around her, I also felt her butt and squeezed. It was nice and fleshy, but also firm. Then getting both arms around her again, I moved to a higher level and let my hands go to the bottom of her blouse. You can see the Midway from your suite.”Sam paused, “Still, the line can get pretty long at the bar. Chastity can grab and hold a table while I get the booze. You want Bourbon, Irish, or Scotch?” When Chastity started to raise her hand, he said, “Yeah, I remember, you drink root beer.”I told Sam I wanted a single malt Scotch if they had it or Irish if they didn’t. Then, I pecked Chastity on the cheek, grabbed my duffle, and headed up. My bag went onto the king-size bed, and I did a two-minute.