..daddy, your daughter is having an orgasm 3 feet from your face...When I opened my eyes again he was staring at me in utter disbelief. Guess I'd made...a bit more noise than I thought. He took in the sight of his daughter, fingers drenched in her own cum, knickers down. Then he tried to move his arms."What the bloody hell...?"This was the point of no return. There was no way of backing out now. I had to go for it with conviction or else all was lost.Guess you made a mistake then daddy...not. Likebeing with the majorettes, it felt right. I never felt it playingsports, but I felt that I was being myself by performing with thegirls and guys of the Glee Club.I felt happier gliding along the stage in rhythmic steps and leapsin my 2 inch heels and Glee dress. I know a man would feel ridiculousdressed the way I was, especially in front of a crowd, but I lovedit. I relished wearing the dress, the pantyhose, and the heels. Iloved being one of the girls. I even liked the feeling of the. My large hands molded the soft silky curves. As she struggles she wriggles against me. I seem to be rubbing the Coke bottles against her! " No, let me go." Her voice is low, pleading. There is no point being demanding. She knew that would get her nowhere. My hands are electrifying on her! No man had ever had his hands inside her panties, " Please, no." She struggled free of my hands and pulled away. She looked up at me. " I would like to go back to the club now." I grinned. But this time there. Honestly they really just want to come over to see what you look like in person. They all love the pics of you I put up on facebook This shocked me a little. I knew David liked showing me off in public but I wasn’t comfortable with letting strange teenagers into my own home just to let them ogle at me. “Um I don’t know Davie, I’m not really comfortable with that.”“Don’t worry Sis, it’s only 3 guy and they’re all really nice.”I thought about it“Um Ok sure, but I get to choose what I wear and.