It was only a question if time, surley? My long blonde hairwas grabbed, and feeling as if it was being torn from the roots, my face pulledup out of it... recess and made to look forward. There before me was my mistress,and in one hand you held your skirts hem, and had lifted it high. I could seeyou shaven mound and in your other hand you held what to me looked like a smallplastic penis. You ran the toy through the juices of your honey pot, and thenhanded to penis, glistening with your juices, to. Underneath that gorgeous middle-aged woman is a sex kitten with a very strong sexual appetite. Deb is one of the original women on the block that was part of our very first lingerie party. She's a couple years older than me, and I've always looked up to her, and even have an unending infatuation with her. Sad to say that the sandy haired blonde hasn't ventured into the bisexual way of life that me and several of my other friends enjoy. Deb had no problem showing off her killer body at some of. My tongue peeked out and I guess, by way of introducton, touched the tip of her 'organ.' Her eyes sprang open, and for the briefest of time, I could see into their depths. They were burning with lust, or at least I thought they were. Before further retrospection could be made, however, my wife was alongside us and I graciously let go of my daughter. The two hugged like they hadn't met in years, and started to talk at a mile a minute. I smiled. Things were getting back to normal. So was my. Holly bowed and turned to blow me a kiss. I nodded. The girl done good. The set soon seemed to finish and we stood, arm in arm and took our bows. I pushed Holly forward and we all clapped her loudly. She giggled then turned and clapped each member of the band as she shouted our names. The crowd followed her and we each enjoyed the moment. Finally Holly bowed and led the way through the crowd to the rest room. We fell onto the chairs, towels round our necks, I was drenched, Mac Bobby and Mike.