"Hi Dipa," he smiled,taking his fingers in his mouth, " Sex is your weakness Dipa, andyou will cum for me like you never have before." Dipa, I haven't... even started making you cum yet - you'll see I'mvery good at it, and I really enjoy my job." With that, he reacheddown again and slid two fingers deep inside of my dripping pussy. Imoaned as he pulled them out and put them in his mouth. "Mmmmmmm - Ireally enjoy my job Dipa. "I now realized the significance of all the mirrors in the room. Aglance. She had actually sat on my hand. It took me only a second to realize she had actually put her bare pussy in my hand. We said no words as I started to rub and then finger her hot cunt. I remember feeling how wet her cunt was. I have to expand on this a bit. Her cunt was really wet and by wet I mean gooey wet. It was also really big and I was able to put three fingers inside her cunt with no problem at all. Soon we were kissing passionately and had out tongues in each other’s mouth. My hands were. All the..." Diedre whined breaking off as she realized what she had been about to say to her father. "All the what Deidre?" her father demanded angrily. "What were you about to say?" For months now it had been the same thing; she would come downstairs wearing slutty, revealing clothes that she got on shopping excursions with her poor excuse for a mother, aka the town slut, and he'd be forced to be the bad guy and make her change into something respectable. Up until this point he had assumed. They were serving champagne for us girls, cold and sweet and bubbly, really good stuff and I liked it. The guys were all drinking harder stuff it looked like, mixed drinks and shots mostly, but not very fast. They were pacing themselves, I was relieved to see. Heather and Debbie looked okay; Deke hadn't left them at all, but kept them smiling and talking, refilling their glasses and introducing them around. The music was still loud, but he'd even managed to turn that down a little, and found.