It felt odd to her calling him that for the first time. When he smiled in pleasure, she almost melted. Her new Daddy was so gorgeous, she hoped someda... she could find a boyfriend as hot as her father. Even at 37, Patrick Connors was a broad-shouldered, huggy bear of a man who made her swoon. Summer could have gone for a man like him and his age wouldnt have mattered a bit to her. She was smart enough to know that experience counted for a lot. They ate dinner, her very first as part of a family. “Oh, fuck it” she said to herself, grabbing the bag with the device in it and hopped into the driver seat. A cursory look around showed not another sole in sight. Perfect. ‘This is why a skirt is a girl’s best friend” she said, as she slid her panties off and down to the floor. She pulled the device out of its velvet bag, rubbed a liberal amount of lube on the device, and the rest on her already wet pussy, turned the device on ‘low’ and start to rub it up and down on her clit. Warm waves of. "Nope, but old tarts like her," said the other nodding towards Liz, "are glad to get it when they can." Turning to Liz, who now waited for another order, he said, "What's your name? Mine's Frank."Smiling her best smile, she replied, "Liz." See my mate Mike over there Liz?" he continued, pointing out one of the burly men, "It's his stag night." More fool him!" she laughed, as the man chatting to her continued, "Well he fancies you, and wondered if you'd give him a blow job."Liz was stunned, and. Ah, exactly what I had been waiting for! I pulled it up as high as I could, and he seemed satisfied. Again, I looked at Lily to check out her expression. I wasn’t sure whether she had any lesbian genes in her, but at that moment it was my sincerest hope. Again, she smiled at me, and again, I wasn’t sure at all what was behind that smile.The next slaps were on my thighs, after which he stopped for a second and looked at me, and then his eyes went down to my breasts. I wondered how much that.