When he had finished she came and sat on my knee and gave me the beer to drink while the audience whistled."You must be hot in that, and thirsty. No o...e else is looking after you, I thought I had better"She clenched her butt as she sat on my thigh. I worried about whether she would notice the instant erection now trying to tent old Santa's knickers! Then I worried more that all the guys out there would see it as well when she got up from my lap. One of the Gods was smiling. She was the last. ."I raised my hand. "Howard, I'm just teasing you. I've spoken to Prue -- don't worry, she doesn't kiss and tell either, at least to me. She had a night to remember and I suspect you were traumatised more than she was by anything that happened. She's happy and has no regrets. I don't think I'd have been as comfortable if some young buck had taken her."He nodded. "Thanks."Richie looked at us. "You spoke to Prue, Jerry!?" Well we spoke at the dance when we were all getting the bump and grind out. They got along very well to my surprise considering their different backgrounds.My dad and Tom had much more in common than one would think. They were both businessmen, highly regarded in their communities and they loved the Chicago Bears and could talk for hours about football and the glory days and the freezing weather at Soldier Field.Carolyn and my mother, Joyce had weekly telephone calls as they planned the wedding. They seemed to get along great. One Sunday afternoon I came into the. I could not see a partner so assumed he was one of the single guys here and as he played with your pussy and tits I thought he was going to get lucky tonight and smiled as my cock once again went deep in to this girl on her knees throat.I saw your hand now working on the front of his shorts and knew you were trying to get his cock out so you could feed the thick meat in to your hungry wet pussy, this made my cock twitch at the thought and I pushed my hand on the back of the girls head as I.