I was, as it turned out, indeed pressed into usher service even though I had not been part of the rehearsal the Thursday before the big event.The danc...ng music began to play after all had had an opportunity to eat, have a drink, and relax a tiny bit. My rival got up and led my daughter, and his, out onto the floor for the official start of the social hour.I was shocked out of my socks as Ava came up to me after the father-daughter dance and dragged me out onto the floor for a dance. She smelled. Below the blanket for starters, a little too close to restricted areas and a little too active for comfort.I can feel her fingers on my leg, almost touching my ass and they are twitching just like mine are on her hips. We are supposed to have an arm around her shoulder, maybe her head on mine but certainly not lips almost touching my neck or fingers moving in a sensual manner rather than the best friend one we are so used to. It's dangerously close to what we have been trying to avoid, the TV. Fred shoves his now limp cock into your mouth to get it cleaned off before exchanging places with Matt. I have Cameron in my mouth now and Matt has taken his place by fucking my cunt over your face. Fred takes his shot at your boy cock and slaps it a few times. But this is what gets you hard. Knowing you will be punished for the hard on and you have already gotten hard you decide to try to get some sexual pleasure now. Fred is mad at your pathetic hard on and he takes you out from under my. I looked down to see that my longT-shirt had ridden up over my crossed legs, to expose myblonde bush and my pouting cuntlips, still glisteningwith my moisture, Jesse’s saliva, and a sheen of‘Watermelon Pink’ lipstick. “Oops!” I grinned sheepishly,and we both burst into a hail of demented giggles.“Ssssh…” I whispered to Jess, my hand turning thebathroom doorknob slowly, silently. I opened the doorjust a hairline crack and peeked in. Through the.