. you're." I'm kidding, Mark. Calm down." Wow," he said, shaking his head as he put the car into park and rubbedhis face with his hands."Are you okay?..." I asked."I guess a part of me always thought that if you were gonna have a kid,it'd be with me," he said. That hit me kind of hard - especially becauseI knew from her memories that Alana really did love Mark and at one pointsaw herself having a family with him. But to me, Mark would always be mybest friend, and that's what I wanted back, whether. She even brought her hand onto my bare tits and hard nipples. I took my left hand and helped hers onto my boobs. I started squeezing my boobs and playing with my nipples. My dad came out of the bathroom and saw me revising loudly from my back. When he got closer, he saw the movements of hips which was a reaction to my pussy being eaten from my mom, my hands playing with my boobs, and a head between my legs. My dad didn`t say a word. He put his hand on my back. I was so horny that I forgot what. I was still eating when Dave came over and sat down at my table. This was not unusual as only a chef and Dave worked on a weekend and Dave enjoyed conversations with us customers to break the boredom.“Any luck last night?” He asked, giving a knowing wink. He knew my situation well enough.“None, mate. I wasted my night chatting up this bird with massive tits, only to get nowhere.” I replied.“Maybe you should think about broadening your horizons a bit. Ever been with a bloke?” “What!?” I. "You put them on. If you're big enough to flaunt your titties at college boys, I think you're also big enough to clamp them yourself."I swallowed and whispered, "I... I'm sorry." I dutifully applied the clamps to my nipples while Stephen ran the tip of the crop up and down the inside and outside of my legs and hips. When I was all set, I bit my lip then asked in a little voice, "Are they tight enough, Daddy?" Do they hurt just a little bit?" They're pinching, Daddy." Tighten them a quarter.