Finally she straightened up and after a moment pulled her skirt back into position. Erica walked up to him and tucked her panties in his back jeans po...ket. She returned to her original spot about six feet away. She could play this delicious game as well. "Caress yourself." He smiled slightly and let his hand drape over his bulge as it had been wanting to do for half an hour. He moved against his cock slowly, drawing his fingers along its length. He was teasing her. She wanted more. "Take it. But no more. . ."She shook her head violently. "No, Daddy, no, never again." Lucy and Fran can come over, just don't. . .you know. I don't want to deal with cops bustin' in and searchin' the house." No, Daddy, I promise." And what we do is between you and me. I don't need a choice of young women, dealing with you and your mother when she gets home is going to be tough enough for me." Yes, Daddy. It'll be okay. I promise."I tapped my foot and she smiled, but didn't relax. "Maybe we need to find. We have the BBQ fired up, the music plays, there’s plenty to drink, and you can bet A and B are certainly having some drinks tonight. Early in the night, B seemed a little friendlier than normal, leaned closer in conversations, very complimentative and a teensy bit handsy. Even though me and A fuck other people, I still respect him enough not to fool around with his friends or family. If it was any other guy I may have even called him out on the spot. But B didn’t seem malicious or too forward,. I got closer and closer to orgasm and my thrusting became even more vicious and urgent. The headboard banged the walls and the rhythmic knocking of her pussy translated to rhythmic squeaking bed springs. As I felt the semen surge through my pole, I moaned words to her:I’m coming, baby.I’m coming in that hairy pussy!I’m cumming in that fucking hairy pussy!Holy fuck that pussy’s so tight!!!The load of semen had built up so much pressure by this time that I’d lost all control of my muscles. I.