Joel took the bait, and soon i could hear him pushing his pants down. I resisted the temptation to look, letting him get comfortable. Finally, i loo...ed over and saw him stroking a huge uncut cock. Must have been 10 inches and thick base that tapered to torpedo shaped head. His cock head would reappear and disappear as he stroked up and down. "You like what you see" he asked? I looked away feeling embarrassed. "Its OK, i kinda felt turned on by showing off to you". I looked back and. One of them came over and started a conversation while the band was on break. When they returned, he asked if I would be offended if he danced with my wife. I laughed and said, "No, if she wants to dance, I have no problem with that." Vicki got up and went out on the dance floor with him. When the band started their second song, Vicki and her friend stayed on the dance floor. Several dancers where "going down" as they danced...bending their knees and squatting near the floor. Vicki started. My, I thought, she was playing along just fine with this.She continued her account: she "took a break," then resumed in her bedroom around lunchtime. Her mother had popped her head in, and, she writes, "what would have been totally embarrassing just a few weeks ago seemed almost kinda natural instead." Nevertheless, she said, she had screamed "mom!" A token protest, she admitted.But, having an inspiration, she had said to her mom, before she could disappear, "as long as you're here, bring me. She twisted with some effort her flushed, perspiring and good looking face round – her large baby blue eyes clamoured for release, surrender. She spoke softly: ‘I’m truly sorry. Take me, use me as a sexual object as I deserve nothing less.’ I became aware of the dampness on my thighs – it wasn’t seawater. I propped her up. ‘Get in the bedroom… I’m going to fuck you… hard!’ She rubbed her badly bruised buttocks and meekly padded in the direction of the master bedroom – aptly named… now. I.