” “Really Dad, must I?” I question him. "Now do as you’re told young lady, you’re really not too big to be put over my knee.” I remember h...w when I was small if I was naughty this used to happen. I didn’t want it to happen again. So I did as I was told, I got down on all 4s, with the constant flashing and clicking.“Oh Baby, you really are delectable like that” Dad moves closer and squeezes my ass. Then runs a finger between my slit and towards my bud. He flicks my bud, I open my legs a little.. I looked over at Peter. He was stroking his huge cock. All this time he had not yet cum. Knowing he was only good for one orgasm at his age, he was saving it, but he hadn't said what for yet.Then Peter moved to kneel behind Mick and started to rub his cock against Mick's ass. I was the only person to have fucked Mick and Peter's cock is twice the size of mine so I knew this was going to be uncomfortable. There was lube already in Mick's ass, as well as my cum, so Peter shoved his cock into him. It was about 10:30 and I started get a little buzzed and Marge came up beside me and put her arm around me. This was kind of an ego booster as my friends had remarked how hot she looked, she did draw some stares even from some of the girls at the party, a little competition is good. In any case I'm pulled aside and asked in her sweet melodic tone with an oh so soft hand on the side of my face, that we need to take a walk up the beach. I agreed and told my friends to save me some of the punch, I. ”“And you’re gonna hold up a score card?”“No.” I looked him straight in the eyes. “I’ll keep my thoughts to myself. Completely clinical.” And the analytical side of my brain was engaged in mortal combat with the romantic side. I got a wet washcloth and gently wiped his face.“I could use a bath. I feel sticky.”“I’ll see what I can get you,” I said. I left. Came back with a pan and more washcloths and towels.“W-w-wait a second. Shouldn’t somebody else be doing this?”“You’re a perv, Buddy. Wantin’.