My cock was ripping at the seams of my trousers watching this. Kate's tits were out of her night shirt. She hasn't bothered to get dressed when she go... up. I said "Kate was is going on", despite her not wanting her to stop. She said "Patch was licking my pussy through my knickers, and I told Robert, who told me to pull them to one side. This is incredible, the most amazing feeling I have ever had". It looked as if Kate was in a continuous state of sexual frenzy, and all I could do was watch.. . I don’t know ... this whole idea kind of sucks the romance out of it.”“Romance?” Candice said in surprise. “You’re expecting romance? I thought we were just talking about sex?”Jesse was startled by the frank revelation that Candice had no other interest than in the physical act of sex. Anything beyond that did not appear to be part of her side of the agreement.“No ... at least, I was expecting something warmer than just sex,” Jesse said, looking at both of them now.“I’ll guarantee you it will. One thing about that fucking loser is that he was really good at it. As my mother asked to take care of my sleeping little brother and left I was haunted by thoughts of her and that guy. I really got frustrated called my friends around and we played pool and smoked pot and drank beer and talked about the usual stuff girls, ass, tits, pot and our unattainable dreams. As we were getting high I head someone pullover at our driveway and just within seconds I heard the front door bell ringing we. I looked for his reaction as I faced him again. I bit my lip nervously, then swallowed. My dad looked up to me. I could see a wildness in his eyes.“Lift up your skirt.” My dad said in a direct commanding voice. A second passed as I processed his tone, his request. Then I reached down and lifted up my skirt. I lifted it up high so he could see all of my panties and waist.I felt like I was trembling as I stood there watching my dad stare right at my panties. My heart pounding as I watched my dad.