He moved around and washed my front, and then I spread my legs so he could wash my pussy. God his cock was throbbing so hard, he thought he’d blow ... load before he finished washing me.When he rinsed off, momma reached for the oil, and began pouring it all over his cock, rubbing it to make sure it was slippery. He watched in awe, and when I poured some oil on my asshole, he had to bite his lip to keep from cumming.“Now the fun begins honey.” I bent forward and spread my ass cheeks. “See that. Debi had said in her email that she would be available Wednesday and that was perfect for Bob and his cohorts. The bar wouldn’t be too buys but all the regulars would be there, maybe even Bear. Debi arrived right on time, wearing a super short, flared, black skirt, spiked heels and a button down blouse. She hesitated upon entering, seeing how seedy the place was and noticing the half a dozen rough men inside. “Can I help you, hon?” Jake, the bartender asked. “I was just looking for some friends. ” She said. “Sorry, can I help you?” She was stunning, about twenty years-old, slim with long dark hair pulled back, a perfect face with lovely green eyes. She wore a tight black top and even tighter dark blue jean with an apron tied around her waist. “Just an espresso please and a toasted cheese sandwich.”“Which bread?”“Brown please.”“Please sit and I will bring it.”I sat at the table closest to the counter so I could keep looking at this girl. She had a strong accent, Eastern European of some. "I told her it was OK, but that you would have to take me too." Wasn't that a little presumptuous, assuming that I was going to ask you?" I inquired."Were you?" she asked archly."Well, yes," I told her."I knew you would," she said, giving me a kiss on my nose.So I accepted Helen's invitation, and the two of them worked out the wardrobe together. Their outfits were beautiful matching blue gowns, though not nearly as risqué as Helen's sister's had been. I danced with all of the graduating JGs,.