“Need what, Princess?”“Cock! My father's cock! I need it fucking me! I need his cum spurting into me right now!”“Princess, that's just the s...pell!” Greta bounded to her feet. She darted to me. “You don't actually want to fuck him.”“I know that!” I hissed, my pussy drinking in the sensation, my juices soaking through the fabric. “But that doesn't change anything. I have to fuck him right now!”“I'll eat your pussy!” Greta fell to her knees before me, her golden-blonde pigtails dancing about her. " Amanda added."Oh come on Aaron, I'm more to you than that, surely?" Calum uttered."Ok... well we're good friends too," Amanda replied."Well you're a very good dancer Calum!" Diane made a timelyinterruption."Thank you Diane! Oh I like you..." Calum replied in an overly camp,flirtatious tone."Cal, behave!" Amanda replied.A short period of awkward silence followed, broken when Diane and Ileft the table together to go to the bathroom. When we got back, Amandaand Calum were in deep discussion. I wondered what she was going to do to get ready, and I found out when I got there.I rang the bell and her voice said, "If that's you, Clifford, come in."I walked in and as I shut the door I saw what she meant when she said she was going to get ready,She walked into the living room wearing a tan, almost flesh colored, sheer top and panties of the same color. Because of their color I didn't realize there was an almost transparent strip that went between her legs. As she turned around to show off. Theplace wouldn't start getting crowded for another half hour anyway.Sam felt the urge, so he wandered on back to the Men's room, and recycledsome of the beer he'd been paying for. As he was walking back to the bar,he noticed that a very attractive blond had come in, and was seated at oneof the tables. Instantly, he noticed she was wearing a short dress, with alow cut bodice, allowing the tops of her breasts to peek out. It wasn't ahooker's dress, but it was erotic.Sam had something of a.