And, yes, most girls wear panties under their bloomers. That's the second layer.You can probably guess why my dad takes a pair of binoculars to the ch...erleading competition finals. We made it to State a couple of times. Imagine a huge gym filled with 400 or 500 cheerleaders. Awesome.Anyway, we cruised up around the river side of the Pentagon. Monica's dad worked there and she was driving his car, so the sticker and some fast talk about saying hello to dear old dad lonely in his office at night,. Belle had her husband move a wooden chairto the center of the room. Terri told her spouse to sit on it. ThenDirk had to drape himself over Mal's lap. The seated sissy was orderedto bare the other's bottom. Mal pulled up the brief robe. Dirk's fullrump was exposed. He shifted position slightly and the well upholsteredhalves jiggled."Time to get started, Malvina," Belle decided. "What should the countbe? How about if you give your sissy sister..." She paused to let thepossible number of. This would be where he would start.He gently moved forward and touched the material that highlighted her erect nipples. He softly stroked such a small area in hopes that he could perhaps make the nipples even harder. In his attempt, he began to slightly pinch them. This worked. He could tell they were even harder now. He continued to pinch and caress just her nipples for probably almost five minutes. For some reason, this morning he wanted to take his time. He also wanted to focus on her much. "Good Girl, Lexi, I don't think you made a peep while you were tucked away in here, did you?" "No Daddy.." "Well, it's time to continue, and teach you to be a good little whore." I heard more rustling and noise off to the sides before Daddy untied the rope keeping me bent over the stool, and pulled me upright, still on my knees as I heard the stool sc**** against the floor, moving away from me. I heard his belt and zipper again, and momentarily his cock was resting on my face, getting hard.