"Oh Daddy. Yes. My ass, Daddy. Please. Yesss."I grasped her panties by the sides and lifted them up the length of her legs, and off. I held her by the...ankles now in front of my face, careful not to strain her too much. With my cock now slick with both my own precum and her juice, I pried apart her tender cheeks and plunged in. "Oh God! Ahh! Daddy!" I fucked her little round bottom slowly, keeping my shaft somewhat shallow at first, letting her get used to it, checking for blood while I thumbed. Paul will fuck Frank‘s shitter while Dan takes my ass. Shawn and Katie will be free to do as they please.”We were all looking at each other while Cindy was talking. No one spoke for a couple seconds. Then Katie said, “All that sounds great to me but I would love to help Beth get the guy‘s hard.I looked over at Kathy to see her smiling and nodding her head. I thought, “What the fuck, I‘ve come this far, no need to chicken out now.Cindy lay on her back on the carpet. Shawn and Dan helped her. He opened the driver door and he said to climb up to have a look. It was higher then I thought and wearing a short skirt and heels it was challenge. I got up a few steps and stood on leaning in and having a look, I realized of course that Bob was having a good look up my skirt, I always wore pantyhose but never saw the need to wear panties. Wow sure is nice in here I said. Yes it is he said I looked back at him staring up my skirt with a big grin, Bob was in his mid 50' and I was 24 back then.. "I hope you enjoy that, sugar!" Liz said before turning to pour Tracy's glass."You're welcome," Miss K said in response.Liz poured Tracy's glass of orange juice the same way she did with Miss K, letting her nipples get exposed. However, Tracy took the initiative, leaning forward and blowing on the waitress' nipples, making her freeze a bit and accidentally spill some orange juice. As she tried to straighten up, Tracy slid a hand up Liz's soft thigh before squeezing her pussy through her.