I had to tell the truth. That was the point of the game. I gulped in a breath, my small breasts pressing against my top. My nipples ached. “Uh, yeah... Dad. Um, you.”Natalie clapped her hands in delight and squealed in triumph. Dad glanced at me. I blushed and looked away. My hands gripped my thighs through my skirt. My panties were molten. I wanted to melt away in a puddle of embarrassment. I had just admitted it. What was wrong with me?“Well, truth or dare, Rosa?” Natalie said.I didn't. I hold for a moment so that her pussy can relax enough for me to move in and out. i start slowly feeling her pussy muscles contract around my cock. i begin to pick up speed and i am pounding her pussy like a sex starved maniac. she is reachin under her self playing with her clit and i pull her up enough to play with her luscious tits. i pinch and pull on her nipples. we are fucking for a good 30 minutes and she is grunting and growling and i pull out to roll her over i climb back ontop of. This would've been a good time to get on the cell phone to see if his friends were near, but of course, he hated those little annoying devices. The people who use those never realize that it is annoying to talk in public and it doesn't seem they care where they are. Ron in his infinite wisdom never got one. For the first time he regretted that decision. He spent the next ten minutes sweating, clenching and listening to his stomach grumble its discontent. Then he turned to the couple behind. The guitar player in the band played even better than Santana on the number.When that faded, all the girls stepped forward in front of me and sang ‘I Love You, ‘ the Martina McBride version. Kate was there too, harmonizing with Elsa who took the lead again. She had a great voice.At the end of the song the lights went very red and each woman peeled their little teddy from their body, leaving them naked except for their sexy stockings, heels, and the boa. They each then paraded in front of me –.
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