I got up, brushed myself off, pulled up my shorts over my now scared soft cock and made my way back around through her rear gate.As I entered, I was d...sappointed, but not surprised that Mrs. Stevens had put on a long terry towel robe. "Come here, closer. I want you right on front of me." she order again."What were you doing you little pervert?" she asked staring into my face."What were you looking at?" she seemed slightly bewildered.I quickly looked around hoping that some thing in her yard. I saw a few guys sat alone wanking themselves. In the front row I saw one man bouncing up and down, clearly fucking the guy in the seat. A few feet in front of me 2 guys were stood together and were jerking each others dicks whilst watching the film. I spotted a couple of rows that were empty about halfway down the aisle so I headed for them. I sat a in the middle of the row and could see the 2 guys fucking at the front and one stranger sat 2 rows in front of me furiously masturbating. I was so. ” “What are you talking about, a girls perspective?” Amy leaned in and said, “All girls have a thing for their daddies at some point, I know I did. And at some point they are going to test the boundary of their relationship. And as for her Sara, I’m sure she thinks your hot and was flirting with you, Beth probably egged her on to do it.” My mind was blown away by Amy’s comments, “All girls have thoughts about their dads? Really?” “God yes. When I was Beth’s age I would walk around in towells. Somedays I just really want to put him in his place. And then there’s Karen. She’s such a bitch. I bet she’s the one spreading rumors. She’s had it out for me since day one,” she says. “Karen… That bitch,” I say. She laughs. “Oh, you don’t know the half of it.”“Let’s discuss her with a few drinks.”“Good idea,” she says. I head to the kitchen and make us a few drinks and sit down with Kendyll on the couch. “So tell me about this Karen bitch.”“She’s the most stuck up hoe I’ve ever met. She makes.