Once Jamal pulled out, she focused on my pussy and eventually got me off as I flooded her face with my own orgasm. I ordered, "Now stand above your fa...ther." "Please no," she pleaded, likely worried I was about to make her commit i****t. "Just do it." I ordered. She obeyed, again apologizing, "I'm so sorry, Daddy, I can't stop myself." I tool the panties out of his mouth and watched as cum dripped out of her well-fucked cunt and onto her father's face. He tried to move his face out of the way,. ” I leaned up to kiss him and he leaned in, too, and our arms encircled each other, both bare-assed below the waist and not caring in the empty building. I chuckled into his kiss.“What’s so funny?” he asked, catching my mirth.“Hope there’s no security cameras in here!” I quipped, and we laughed, but hurriedly pulled up our clothes. I felt his semen streaking up my legs and pooling into my panties. I rubbed my thighs together, enjoying the squishy sensation of fucked pussy and the tingle of. I didn’t have courage to ask her to show her assets in public yet but till this time I had imagined taking her out in revealing clothes many a times.I made a plan. I asked her that I think we should party sometimes on Friday night and we should drink together at home and then leave so that we can save on cost and then can just have fun dancing. Little she knew about my intent. On the day, I made her drink a lot and had a moderate quantity myself. Once I thought she is really drunk and has a hit. This is what I want...no...this is what I need. The purpose of this group chat was for the boys to interact with me and for me to interact with them without any interference (AKA, my husband). As soon as I sent this message, the group chat was flooded with messages like "Woah Nina!", "Yes Nina!" and "I can't wait!". I felt an incredible rush as I began talking to them. Funny enough, the boys started to argue amongst themselves about who would have me first. Rodney was insisting he wanted me.