Thanks for all of the wonderful mostly positive feedback on "Size8 Panties: To Daddy." So many readers requested a part 2 I just had to write it. I hope what you find here meets with your approval. Thanks again for the input, it means a lot. And yes, for the lady who so requested the color Yellow will not be forgotten.
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After making out with her daughter and kissing her husband after coming in the door from the makeover party Pam went back to her bedroom. When she got there she stuffed a bag under her bed and changed into her nightie. The 39 year old woman was hornier than she had been in a long time and couldn't help feeling herself up as she changed.
Tonight she wasn't wearing just any nightie. Her short pink gown with the plunging neck line was screaming out that she needed hot sex. The garment was short enough that if she moved at all her teal bikini panties would show. She thought teal and pink didn't go together very well but figured the fact that she had been leaking like a faucet into the crotch ever since she left that afternoon would make up for the lack of fashion sense.
Looking over at her daddy as her mom left the room Brenda noticed the large bulge in his pants as he watched Pam's big ass walk away. The girl figured she had him alone for; at least, a couple of minutes and walked up to him and gave the tent in his pants a squeeze. Then caressing the erection she purred, "Daddy, Do something for me, please? When mom comes back take her to the couch and make out with her. I want to watch."
Getting more than a little turned on Dale reached up and grabbed one of her large melons. Confused by the request he answered, "I can't smooch in front of my own kid besides, and even if I could your mom would never go for it."
"Daddy you fucked your own kid just a couple of hours ago so surely you can play with your wife in front of me. I just want to see you guys caress and kiss. Actually, I'd love to see full fledged foreplay and see if you guys play with her panties like we did. Even better I'd love to see you stick this monster in her pussy but that is too much to ask."
"Brenda, your hand feels great down there. Alright, I'll give it a try, but no promises." Just then they heard the bedroom door open and they quickly parted as Brenda took a seat across from the couch. Dale and Brenda gasped and nearly passed out when they saw how hot Pam looked in the nightie.
"My God, Mom, what's that you are wearing?" Brenda asked as her mom walked passed her swaying her ass sensually in Brenda's face as she went.
"Pam, you look amazing," Dale stammered out. He wanted to shout out something about how could she wear something like that in front of their daughter but in light of what Brenda wanted him to do he decided that it was pointless. He patted the couch cushion signaling Pam to sit next to him.
The trio exchanged small talk about the party Pam had been at and the other non-sexual parts of the day. Dale was surprised that Pam had sat down so that their thighs were touching. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth he gently placed his hand on her knee and began caressing her. Gradually his hand worked its way to her mid thigh and he put his other arm around her and leaned over and gave her a peck on the cheek.
As he slid his arm more fully around her shoulder so that his fingertips were just touching the top of the meaty part of her breast a concerned look came over Pam's face. She was truly enjoying his attention, but this was not the place. She pressed her lips against his ear, causing her nightie to slide up showing Brenda her undies while stabbing him with one of her nipples, and whispered, "Panty man, let's go to the bedroom for this."
"Let's stay here just a bit longer so I can drive you mad," he whispered back. Then putting a hand on her chin he pulled her to look him in the eye and gave her a soft sensual kiss lightly pushing his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues danced together merrily before Pam sat back in position. Pulling her closer Dale's hand crept further up her thigh.
"If you two are talking about not wanting to make out in front of me don't worry about it. I've watched plenty of my friends smooch and much more so it's no big deal. Besides it is kind of cute and even a little sexy to see you guys like that," Brenda spoke trying to use her most reassuring voice. Not wanting to scare his wife off Dale simply kept rubbing Pam's upper leg and shoulder for a couple of minutes while she thought over the situation. Then turning he flicked his tongue out and nibbled on her ear.
Pam felt herself melting as she had always been an easy conquest for her husband. She reasoned there was no harm in a little kissing and light petting in front of their daughter. The gusset of her panties was already getting wet as she leaned into Dale and passionately kissed him while running her hand over his strong chest. Their tongues did a furious tango as their hands crazily explored one another's backsides.
Shivers went up Brenda's spine as she watched her parent's necking getting more and more serious. Her dad had gotten a hand on her Mom's panties right in the middle of the ass cheek and was softly kneading it. As her dad nibbled on her mom's neck her mother unbuttoned Dale's shirt. To Brenda's amazement it was clear that her mother had already forgotten she was there; she wasn't sure about her dad.
Looking on Brenda's honey was beginning to flow and she reached under her blouse and toyed with her breasts pushing her bra out of the way just as her father laid her mother flat on the couch. As Dale pulled the nightie off of Pam's shoulders revealing her twin mounds she was unfastening his pants. Brenda was disappointed by what her dad said next, "Pam, remember our little girl is watching."
The truth was, however, that Pam's lust was in overdrive from the earlier sessions with her husband and daughter. Grinding her tits in Dale's face she pushed his pants and briefs down showing Brenda his tiny ass. Roaring she answered him, "Let the little slut get her own cock because if she wants this one she will just have to wait."
