After supper we, Donna and I, went to the town carnival. Donna said shehad just the dress for me; she called it her farm dress. I could see whywhen sh... showed it to me, and it did look good on me.It was a sort of beige with no sleeve and came to just about my knees,there was a sort of apron a bit shorter than the dress. Donna wore jeansand a tee shirt. We had just about gotten there when a couple of guys weknew saw us and asked if they could hang with us, we said OK.The fair was crowed, so as. As their tongues battled, Phillip pushed his daughter’s skirt up to her waist. She squirmed again, this time helping him slide her panties down her slender legs. He lifted those legs into the air, making her lean back, and took her panties off completely. She moaned as he ran his tongue over the exposed skin above her socks. “Daddy,” Claire whimpered. “Come on, Daddy. Fuck me.” Elizabeth moaned. Without warning, orgasm wracked her body. She stabbed at the keyboard until the video paused and dug. Sam whimpered, her cunt squeezing around my cock. Kyleigh wiggled more, her clothing rustling as she clenched her twat around my dick. Her hips stirred her hot snatch around my cunt.“Mr. Davies!” whimpered Kyleigh.“Daddy!” groaned Sam.I rubbed both their clits and fingered Sam's cunt. I drove into her juicy twat while my dick ached in Kyleigh's snatch. Her hips wiggled back and forth. That hot, tight cunt gripped me. That amazing passion rippled around me as she rose just enough and then. ?Well look,? I put in ? I just live round the corner, let me give you a handfor a few minutes, you look like you could do with a bit of help.? ? Thanks, that would be useful. I'm Amanda, this is Rosie.? ?Same name as me? I lied blithely ?' cept I prefer to be called Mandy.? So I put my bag in their hallway and helped carry some stuff for them, itwasn't very arduous, and it gave me a chance to check them out. Rosie was about19, blonde and slim. Amanda was about mid-20's, dark and slightly.