Not only rubbing, but adding a squeeze and a pat with it. I turned my head around, it was too packed to turn completely, and in my deepest voice said,..."Hey Man, I'm a dude. Cut that out."I turned back around sure that that would put an end to the grouping. Within seconds the hand was back, but this time it had reached up under my skirt, lifting it in the back, and was actually rubbing my ass through the panty hose.I started to turn again when the hand slid a little farther under and started. “This is either going to be the worst or the best show we’ve ever done.”I laughed. “You never know with Jonah, do you?”Once inside, I was expecting to find a couple of guys with an old Peavey board and a cassette recorder. In the words of a girl I used to know, expectations sure are a bitch, though. My fault, for forgetting who our insane host is.Off to the side of the raised stage – yes, Jonah had brought in an actual platform this time – Jack was sitting behind a very nice mixing board. After. My left hand moved onto he right breast as I felt her erect nipples harden even more so.My cock was rock hard and I desperately wanted to be inside her. To feel her heat and passion and experience the delights of this beautiful slut.“So you think I’m a slut?” Catherine grinned as she squeezing my hard cock through my trousers.“I don’t think I know! Your best friend told me a few of your more sordid antics!” I smiled raising my eyebrows.“Such as?” she asked smiling, still stroking my hard. I looked at her for a second and was again taken back by her sheer beauty. I decided that for tonight we will sleep in the same bed. Me naked, and her in her underwear and see how things were in the morning. I did however have to go and blow a load in the bathroom otherwise I would have been hard all night.Chapter 2Morning broke, and I woke to the sight of my daughter laying next to me. I hadn’t really slept a wink during the night as I spent most of it looking at her. Demi woke up and looked.