I was semi-hard talking about all this stuff. Even though the AC was at its peak, I could sense both of us getting warmer. I spun the bottle again. It...landed on me again. Tired of speaking truths, I chose dare.“Dare? Are you sure?” She asked“Yes, always,” I replied with confidence.“Okay then. You were hoping for someone to see you naked, right. Take off your clothes,” She said with authority and seriousness.With seriousness, I looked straight back into her eyes and she, into mine. I got up,. She glances at the open closet and her pile of wet clothes on the floor. She thew back the covers to close the closet door before her father came in. Then she gasped, realizing that she naked. She yanked the covers back, her face flushed, her face fixed on the door, her hands holding the covers at her neck. She caught a glimpse of Laddie going to the door."Well?" Craig asked impatiently form the other side of the closed door. "Can I come in?"Christine gulped uneasily. "Yes, Daddy." She was. But I said no, she could do that later, I had something better in mind. She smiled and asked me what."Have you ever been fucked, Becky?", I asked lying next to her.She looked down at my massive cock and shook her head."No... but I want to," she murmured wrapping her tiny fingers around my eager stiffness."Good, honey," I smiled, "Because I'm gonna fuck you right now. Lie back and spread your legs again!"She did as I told her and I got between her thighs, pointing the tip of my prick at her. With that Lila half walked half staggered over to me leant over and inspected my predicament close up. Now Lila was wearing a very low cut dress and her large-ish breasts came into view, “very nice” I muttered under my breath as she moved my hands away from my fly and took hold of my pants and zip. The effect of the alcohol was obviously having an effect on her as she fumbled with my zip and she seemed to brush her hand on my pants on more than one occasion, this and the sight of her tremendous.