"None at all! She is a very nice young lady." I said. Did Lindsey lie about us being alone in the car for an hour? Would that have mattered? Did she t...ink something more went on than just a car ride? That peck on the cheek was just a bit unexpected. My mind was racing, I couldn't think straight, then as the band was lining up. Lindsey called my name, I looked over, and she gave me a big smile and a cute little wave. I spent the rest of the night convincing myself that it was all in my. She gaped at his massive long prick."You won't--you won't hurt me with that, will you Daddy? It's so big! And I'm a virgin!" Won't hurt you," Mark reassured in a voice hoarse with raw lust. "Come on back and sit on my lap."The girl obeyed, trembling wildly. Her father's mammoth rod of flesh now hovered up between her tender thighs, its purple knob quivering with urgency. Now Mark began to gently fingerfuck his daughter, his blood pounding urgently at the gushing, sticky heat of her tiny cunt.. Without knowing, her hands began rubbing against her breasts; her tongue licks through her lips as she came and patted the man’s buttocks. She too was getting excited by the second just standing there watching as he rammed his cock in and out of her friend’s pussy.The stud then pulled his dick out of Kimberly’s legs and motioned for Trish to fall to her knees and suck him. Immediately she obeyed, licking up her friend’s pussy juice which now coated his shaft; Kimberly came off the car and. "The champagne is making me even warmer," she said.We were leaning on the deck railing looking out into the woods behindher house. She moved closer to me and leaned against my shoulder.In almost a whisper, she asked, "Have you ever done the champagnething to a woman before?"Surprised, I glanced around the deck to see if anyone was on the deckwith us. "I haven't" I replied. "I've only heard about it beingdone before."She then looked around to see who was on the deck and turned back tome, rubbing.