She came right up to me and gave me a hug. “I am happy you were here for that. I feel close to you too.” I could feel her perfect, perky tits pres...ed up against my chest. I held her and she sighed into my shoulder. Danielle looked at us.“You know, I still have some milk left Jason. Would you like to try?” I was unsure. I wanted to go jerk off desperately, but sucking on those big nipples would just be so amazing! I nodded. Alice and I walked over to the bed and we both lay in Danielle’s lap,. This guy was grinding his ass in my face and playing with my huge tits! Omg he was squeezing my fake tits so hard I thought they were going to pop! I returned the favor and spit on my fingers and rubbed his nipples while nosefucking his ass. His load shot all the way to the door! There was cum everywhere. We got dressed really quick and left the changing. Hubby was standing there and we left. In the car hubby kissed and licked my face. You like the way I taste Daddy? You like French kissing. A lone, high note sounded, echoing against the curvature of the ballroom's dome, then fell as cascading colors. The trill was in tune, and now the musician let her fly. Streaks of colors accompanied or preceded the piece's melodies. The pipes shot bursts of exploding light, reminiscent of ancient Roman candle flares, against the dome. The music relaxed and soothed; alternately it invigorated and stimulated; the music was whatever one wanted it to be. The crowd listened and felt and saw. The. Having the 21 year old delivery driver stop and get us a bottle of Goldschlager from the liquor store on his way back from a run and mixing it with the coke on tap in the front lobby... it was a perfect high school job. More to the point of the story, was a woman who worked there named Betty. No shit, that was her name. Betty was in her mid to late 40's, taller than me at the time which meant she was probably 5' 11" or so. She had her hair in a ponytail every day (my favorite) and she was.