Wanda and another slut friend, Josefina (Josie for short) went to a party dressed in tight skirts, silk blouses, dark thigh-high stockings and 5" blac... patent leather high-heeled pumps. They didn't wear any bras or panties and their nipples were nearly poking out through the silk material.At the party, the guys outnumbered the women by a ratio of about five to one. Every time Wanda or Josie would walk to the bar for a drink, their tits would bounce under their blouse. A lot of the guys took. I lick off my fingers off one by one, enjoying the taste of my need, thinking about what Daddy is going to say when he gets home.Daddy... OMG! Checking the time, I see I have three minutes to spare, so I grab my 3 inch black heels and slide them on, racing to his chair. The black leather Baroque chair that we bought just for him, that I love more than any other chair in our home. I grab out the round silken cushion that we keep next to the chair, place it in front of Daddy's chair, slip to my. .harder Mark...pullharder...I want you to cum for me Mark". His eyes still closed, he was now beating off in his naturally aggressive manner."That's it..that's a good boy...Come on...cum for mummy", her tone now almost pleading. Mark felt his load stirring in his balls. His eyes closed and also lost in the moment, he now started wanking with an u*********s greater vigor...he wanted so badly to cum now."Mmmhmmm. Good boy..." she continued coaxing, almost cooing to him. She u*********sly leaned. Without any knowledge of where it would take us to, I started virtual bike riding class for her. I was very good at imagination, so this helped me as I imagined and described, she kept visualizing the same.So, it went on and on. I suddenly said to her, “you are riding. I’m behind you and it started raining and you are wearing hot pants and spaghetti top”. She didn’t say anything I said stop the bike under that tree, this rain won’t stop now. She said ok and I grabbed this opportunity to.