“You're fretting,” Bryn said in the dark. Megan rolled over to face him.“Yes,” she said. “You're thinking about Sir Rowland.”“No. I mean... yes, but that's not—”“Do you love him?”“Don't ask me things like that.”“But you don't love me.”She glared at him. “I never led you to believe I did. Let's not fight.”“If you're not in love with Sir Rowland then why not just leave him?”She sat up. “You complete ass,” she said. She started to dress.“Don't go.”“I certainly won't stay. You know that a girl in my. Are you going to be a good girl for Daddy?” Cindee just moaned loudly and said “Oh God, yes, Daddy. I’ll be so good for you. Daddy I want to come. Can you make me come please?” I suddenly pushed 3 fingers deep into her, and then used my thumb to lightly rub her butthole. She moaned pushed back and said “YES!!! I am gonna come.” I stopped just as suddenly and then lined my cock up against her wet, slippery pussy and got it wet then went back up to her beautiful brown eyed hole. I pushed gently. Since I was dressed as a homeless person, my pants was old sweat pants and it made it easy for them to slide their hands under my pants. I had not underwear on underneath, so when the first hand went inside my pants she could easily wrap her hand around my shaft. She leaned into me and moaned that she was willing to see how would win, the uncover stripper or this old fashion princess as she was dressed as. I felt a second hand on my cock and looked over at the other lady, dressed as a German. I think the father, Keith, is going to dress most of me with a little help from the boys." Oh I think I'd like to see that." You're going to, and don't wear panties. Or if you do wear a G-string, these little cuties fancy the idea of feeling up a naked arse, and once they've felt up mine I might throw out a hint that you're not averse to having hands all over yours. Oh and I might need a lift to the party so that I'm not any later than I'm going to be already."Okay honey see you in ten."Just as.