Mom never said anymore about it, and I figured it was just as well.A week went by, and dad left for yet another business trip. As I said, he was usual...y gone anyway, but things had been so confusing the week before that I didn't know what to expect. But after he left, nothing changed. Mom still wore the kind of things she wore while he was home, and still didn't bring up what happened again. I wanted so much to start something with her again, but I was afraid to. So I spent the week that dad. Six-one, one-eighty, nice shape, even though I quit working at it a few years ago, and, sorry, ladies, six and a half, measured right after Lynn sucked me up real hard. I'm attractive enough that I had plenty of dates in high school and college, seven girls including Lynn, if you want to know how many. That's girls I had sex with, not just dated. Cassie Malone was the first, we were in the eighth grade together and she basically seduced me one afternoon at her house. I didn't play hard-to-get,. Sissy wasn't sophisticated enough to realize that the woman was part of the entertainment, not yet at least. The woman began kicking the slave viciously as the poor thing tried to avoid the sharp blows that the booted woman was delivering. Some of the men in the vicinity of this activity now stood up and formed a semicircle that prevented the hooded slave from going anywhere except toward the stage. She moved on her hands and knees closely followed by the woman who landed one brutal kick after. Clearly Dawn had the upper hand as Sarah threw her head back and moaned as her orgasm hit her hard, her eyes shut tight as she just gripped Dawns ass tight. As Sarah came down from her orgasm she opened her eyes to the sight of me behind her staring at Dawns glistening pink pussy and her open mouth. My cock in hand as hard as I can ever imagine. As I started to realise what I was doing and thinking that this is going to go so wrong, Sarah's eyes said a different story and she just winked and.