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Daughter's Host Dad's Poker Game

... with her back to me, she flipped her skirt up like Diane had done and I saw her well-tanned ass that framed a milky white design left by her bikini. Like her s****r had just done earlier, Carol wiggled and rubbed her bare ass across my lap and I couldn’t help but get hard. She rubbed against my bulge and I knew she could feel me through my slacks. The harder I got the harder she rubbed. When the music stopped, she stood up and kissed me on the cheek and told me that she hoped I enjoyed it as much as she did. Lap dances were offered for enough hands so that every guy at the table had a chance to have my daughters rub their bare asses all over their laps. The guys were getting a little carried away and started asking the girls to up the ante for the winner. When asked what they were thinking off, most of the group said articles of clothing. The girls feigned embarrassment and said that would not be proper and besides they weren’t wearing that much to begin with. Diane then made a daring offer of letting the winner unfasten a button of the top of their choice. Before Carol could speak out against it, the guys all agreed and started shuffling the cards for the next hand. I was wondering how far they were willing to go with this with me sitting right there, but then again I was shocked at their going pantiless and flashing their asses to all of us. After the next hand, Mark won and chose Diane. He made quite the show of unbuttoning her top button. He acted like he was all thumbs ...

... but it was pretty obvious that he was busy rubbing against her tits. By the time he finally got the button undone, I had counted and each daughter had 5 buttons. I started to think like a father but the alcohol was weakening my parental instincts and allowing my male lusts to take over. The thought of getting the last button undone excited me. The guys alternated between the two s****rs, first undoing a button on Diane and then Carol and then Diane and then Carol. When all of Diane’s buttons were unfastened, she managed to hold her top closed as the next hand was played. It was the first hand I had won since getting lap dance earlier and by that time, I didn’t look upon Carol as my daughter but as a sexy young lady who was about to reveal her tits to 6 horny d***k men. I purposely fumbled with the button, pulling it one way and then the other doing my best to uncover Carol’s tits. My lust was getting the best of me and I finally just grabbed her top with both hands and ripped it completely off of her. The cheers filled the room and Carol just stood there and laughed as we all gazed upon her luscious lobes. My hands automatically reached out and took hold of her tits and they felt so firm and smooth. She smiled at me as I fondled her tits in front of everyone else. I looked over and saw that Diane’s top was now off and Rob and Steve were each fondling a tit. In my d***ken lust I told Carol to move around give everyone a turn feeling her tits. Eventually, each daughter had three ...