I helped load the speakers into Albie's van, and then hopped into my Camaro and drove over to Nelson's Hide-a-way for a couple late night scotches. I ...ad nowhere special to go since I'd been divorced for seven months at the time.I was about to order a second scotch when Embeth and Audrey managed to place themselves in my line of vision as they entered the bar."Oh, hi," said Embeth with a smile. I thanked my lucky stars; this was promising, very promising. Was I looking at a possible double?"Hi. But I do expect Cybil to be a virgin on her sixteenth birthday. I expected the same of Crystal. After that, girls are old enough to make those decisions on their own. So, rather than watch you and worry about what you're doing on Thursdays in her bedroom studying, I'm simply going to trust you. I hope you're man enough not to betray that trust."Talk about being mouse-trapped. I think he had intentionally given us some latitude and at the same time used my honor to guarantee I wouldn't take her. She gauged her breathing and poured all her strength into sliding her father's big, wonderful cock in and out of her flaming cunt as fast as she could.She watched her body bounce and wiggle. Her tits were jiggling. The pink nipples were hard and round, and they tingled in a surprising way. Her lean legs were splayed and flexing, exposing the strong muscles in her thighs. She added more fuel to the fire, humping and fucking until it seemed like she had always been there, always riding up and. They shouted at me:"Frank you can do it, shoot, shoot, shoot your man juice."This was too much. I exploded. The stuff went everywhere."Very nice, Frank," Chloe remarked."I told you he was a shooter," Tina laughed. "Let's examine the newspaper sections."The girls picked up the various sections and examined them closely, sometimes conferring with each other. Susan announced the verdict: "Frank wins, he shoots the farthest, all the way to the sports section." She was waving my sports section in.