New Years eve rolled around and the family gathered once again. By 10 Dad was almost out of it. As Mom walked between the coffee table and the couch w...ere Terry and I were sitting, she stumbled, and landed on my lap. Her hand was on my thigh her finger tips touching my soft cock. She stayed like that a few seconds laughing, before she tried to stand. My cock started to wake up. Thankfully my dad came over, took her hand and pulled. I put one hand under her arm my fingers stroking her tit, my. By now Tommy was breathing heavy and I could see the lust in his eyes. I put both hands on his chest and rotated them around his hard pects all the while looking at him provocatively, pursing my lips and making "mmm" sounds.My hands moved down to his flat, hard stomach and then I unhooked his belt and unzipped his pants, but then moved away. He reached out for me and I moved out of his reach. "Sir, customers are not allowed to touch the dancer," I admonished him.I danced around him, swaying my. Would you like to see?”This sounded a bit like a veiled invitation, and I agreed.A few more steps and she pushed open a heavy wooden door. I followed her in, and as she pushed the door shut behind me, I saw the woman from the hotel. Her hair was piled elegantly on top of her head, and she was wearing a necklace, long black latex gloves, tight thigh-length boots and nothing else at all.She was leaning against a heavy wooden St Andrews cross in what the BDSM enthusisiast would probably have. Eric responds by shifting his hips to a gyrating motion, really working all of her angles. He grabs a hold of her chest and wraps his hands around her firm breasts. His fingers toy at her nipples and she screams out. It feels so good to have his hands on her body. She bites her lip and leans back onto him. Her lips are wrapped around his base. He can’t be any deeper in her and she just works side to side and in circles loving him being buried in her. Her legs tremble and she feels it coming..