We left the room at 6.30pm, headed for a nearby restaurant where we ate, then headed for The Duttons. Reaching there it was impossible to miss John, h... was sat at a table waving wildly at us both, a pint, half drunk before him, “ Hee-hee wasn’t sure you’d turn up, my you look gorgeous tonight,” he looked me up and down, I was wearing my new zip-fronted, pastel-flowered top and aq knee length khaki skirt with a split to the side and sheer stockings with a broad stripe, “ Now what’ll you have to. Instead of complaining though, she just asked, "Is she doing it, Sir?"I realized that her mother Ruth was licking my balls on each stroke. It was a new and unique experience for me. I assumed that this was what Mouse was asking about."Yes, she is. Is this your doing, slave?" Yes Sir. I told her that the next time you were here that she would have to do that. Judging by how nice and hard that you are fucking your sexy little bitch, I think you like it. Am I right, Sir?" Yes slave, I like. ”I started to tell Sharon that I was broken and couldn’t do everything she wanted, when Karen said, “Sharon, can I try? I feel all wet between my legs just from watching you kiss him.”“Oh I suppose. I swear, I thought you said you didn’t want some old man pawing you, so I would finally have someone all to myself. Get your skanky ass over here and kiss him, then shut up and let him teach me how to do stuff,” Sharon said.Karen was sitting on a chair across the room. She got up and walked over to. After a couple of minutes I reached over and as she moved her hand away, I took over playing with her cunt, driving my fingers into her wet cunt as she took her own fingers and sucked on them. After a few more minutes I reached up and taking hold of her hand, pulled her down next to me on the chair and I got up and moved in front of her. She started to reach down for her cunt, but I moved her arms off to the sides and leaned down and as I now kissed her, I reached down and with one hand.