Blah, blah, blah. So there I was, going stag to the Ball. Ho hum. Boring! Dinner was, I admit, a great deal better than I had hoped for. The seating p...aced me with a lithe and lovely young lady who also ended up there alone. I was old enough to be her father, almost, and we settled into easy conversation and I actually found myself enjoying the company and the conversation. She was ravishing in her shimmering black, sleek and slinky cocktail dress. A black diaphanous affair with one strap over. ‘I must go, I’ve got lots to do before bedtime.’ Said Helen, she gave Jane a deep kiss and then did the same to me. ‘We must do it again sometime,’ She shouts closing the door behind her. On the second day of Christmas my slut wife gave to me, her niece’s arse for me to eat out. Before I left for work Jane had told my that her Niece Demi would be visiting at tea time and for me to keep her company till she returned home. Jane then said with a naughty twinkle in her eyes that she would be home. While playing with his nuts, she decides to slide her hand even further back. He’s not comfortable with her hand back there and says so, "Listen bitch, don’t touch my ass, move your hand back to my nuts!" "Ahhhh haaa, finally," she thinks, "I have one up on him. He’s anal-retentive! Oh god, Freud would have a field-day with this case!!!" Without missing a beat, while sucking on his rock-hard cock still, she slides her index and middle fingers in her pussy for extra lubrication. "God help him,". We sat in a small booth. The girls sat next to each other on a couch, while Matt sat in the chair on the left of Kristen, and I took the remaining seat on Beth‘s right. We ordered our drinks and enjoyed the music. Matt continued casually trying to look down Erica’s dress, as I continued trying to peek in Beth’s blouse. I didn’t know if he was getting a better view than I was.I looked at Erica as she started playing with her necklace. As she removed her hand, she sort of hooked the tips of her.