Unsure what to do next, I slipped on my short black cocktail dress and my high heeled mules. I stepped with my husband into the evening air clinging ...o his arm and feeling beautiful and loved, if naked. We had a wonderful time at the cabaret. My husband held my hand, touched my cheek, and treated me like a princess. I couldn’t have been happier. What’s more, we befriended another attractive couple and asked them to join our table. I was mildly sheepish – after all, I was wearing a. It was the first time I had ever seen another guy hard. What I thought would have been embarrassing, did not seem so to them. It was just like their erection was not there. I was sure glad that never happened to me. I would have been embarrassed for sure as my small erection would have been sticking out among my teammates bigger ones. To tell you the truth, being in a shower full of guys gave me confidence. I was actually proud of what God had given me. For the first time, I was not afraid with. As they finished, Simon & I cuddled & took turns dribbling cum from my mouth into his, and his into mine, before coming together for a sloppy kiss, our tongues dancing together, whilst covered in cum, it was amazing. As we both swallowed our share, John & Tim once again pulled us apart, pulled us up, pushed us back onto the bed, and went to work licking us both clean.That was amazing, totally mind blowing, and the party wasn't even over, I hadn't cum during that session, and when I pointed that. “Seems like somebody liked what they saw a few minutes ago in my bedroom…” I get onto the bed and sit next to him. “Courtney, you and your sister are in HUGE trouble. What you two did, or maybe what you’ve BEEN doing, is wrong!” “Well if it’s so wrong, daddy, why are you so hard?” I ask, looking down at his rock hard dick. “Maybe you need some attention too?” I reach my hand out to stroke him, but he catches it before I can get there. “When did you turn into such a nasty slut, Courtney? I.