He frowned a little and stuck his hand in his jacket pocket. His eyes widened."Is that your panties?" He whispered.I whispered back, "I took them off ...or you Daddy, my pussy is wet."He didn't say a word. I could tell I made his dick hard. That made me smile. I took my time with dinner. I wanted to tease him to the point of near pain. Then when he fucked me it would be intense. Besides, making my Dad hard as a rock in a public restaurant was kind of a turn on.The ride home was intense. We were. Or Jim's tongue probing the depths of Mandy's pussy....she would picture Jim ramming hard into Mandy as her nails dug into his back...or Mandy riding Jim's hard cock...even Mandy taking it in the ass...she would have to touch herself just to get some relief....Melissa had to snap herself out of this fantasy. Mandy sat on the couch watching television, and Melissa walked over to join. She had to catch her breath as her large breasts, mixed with her heavy breathing, caused her chest to strain. Pretty much any chance he has, he has me bent over to fuck me.Having a night to ourselves we decided to go out to our favorite restaurant, we sat down having spoken openly about the later plans, eat, drink and go back and fuck wildly, hopefully have a lovely lady to join us. We were sat for a drink first waiting for a table - eyeing up the regular waiting staff. One gorgeous waitress in particular she was tall with a lushly plump bottom and a matching set on top too. Wearing tight black. This seems like a pretty special night. We never have Wendy over and I think you two are old enough to have just one glass". Amber winked at her dad and went into the kitchen to get the bottle of wine. "Girls, I'm going to go change out of my work clothes and take a quick shower, so go ahead and start with the wine and I'll be down in just a few minutes". Amber looked over at me and started to giggle! "Can you believe he's letting us drink wine?" After we both drank a couple of big swallows.