“Have you?”“No,” I admitted.“If it’s a fantasy, then it’s the private kind,” she said. “But still, even if it’s just a fantasy, mi...lions of women have it.”I sat there, staring at intimate objects, made for women who wanted their fathers to fuck them.“Man!” I said, frustrated.“It’s okay, Daddy. I’m not pushing you. I have the rest of my life to be in love with my Daddy.”“You know, your mother said that to me too. She said you’re falling in love with me.”She leaned against me.“It’s not like that.. My wife was in her element with two hard, pulsing cocks to play with. She looked up at me while masturbating both of us and I could see the question in her eyes. I just nodded my consent and smiling, she kissed the tip of my throbbing cock before turning her attention to the other man standing before her.Looking up at him she lowered her head to kiss the head of his cock. His groan of pleasure let her know that he was eager for her to continue. Still holding me with one hand, she guided this. It was only when I began to get looks at the restaurant that I realized my state. Self-consciously excusing myself, I spent a good ten minutes in the ladies room doing my best to look more presentable, wishing I was brave enough to make myself cum in one of the toilet stalls, something I’d only ever imagined in my wildest dreams up until this evening. Only the fact that, before I left his side, Craig had warned me against doing just that kept my hands from wandering into my drenched panties,. ......Of course, once the ice was broken, Ted an Frank loved to 'get together'. Frank, all alone in his house, invited Ted over to play whenever Ted could get away. And, slowly, built up a menage of friends that would play too!"Teddy... this is Quinn...." and they kissed passionately. Quinn was a loner also, not married, and in his 40's. He loved to dress, too. Frank wanted to watch Ted getting fucked in the ass while he plowed his own asshole with a huge vibrator and an egg vibrating on.