‘That’s my man, good boy,” I coo at him. John starts fucking me faster at this point. I have a feeling he likes the scene that is created betwe...n Dale and me. Or, simply loves being a part of it. I’m not sure. Either way, it makes me happy. His mouth on my nipple, he sucks hard, thrusting into me without care. He fucks me harder and each passing moment my moans grow. His and Dale’s join in. We’re all moaning, shivering with need, so close to impending orgasms. Dale is stroking his cock. In the couple of seconds it took him to think about how to answer, he realized he wanted her to know the truth.“Yes, baby. I did. I couldn’t help it.”Tonya smiled like her father had just handed her the keys to a new car. When he saw how pleased his curvy, teen daughter was that he’d actually made himself cum while thinking about her, Larry’s cock started pulsing wildly in his pants. He couldn’t deny wanting Tonya more than he’d ever wanted any other girl in his life. He wondered if she knew. I was mesmerized. This couldn't be happening. It had to be a daydream; my own perverted daydream.Then Sara sat up and looked at me."Mr. B" she said."Huh? I mean yes Sara?" I was obviously lost.Sara gave me a coy smile and said, "This might seem a little strange, but it feels kind of weird being the only one naked."I took a sad but relieved sigh, thinking she would be getting dressed and lessening the tension."Would you be naked too?"Huh? What? Where? I didn't just hear that. No way, that can't. I then took her hand and we walked off towards the roadway. As we approached the park gate an elderly man tapped Sammi on her shoulder and said "Excuse me miss. You may like to adjust your skirt as you are flashing tomorrow's washing!"She immediately adjusted her skirt but not before she managed to flash the elderly man the fact she was naked beneath the skirt, saying "Why thank you kind sir!" The old man looked shocked, turned and scurried off.I took her along and into the city centre, where.