As I laid in my bed alone I jerked off two more times thinking of Faith and after each time I felt guilty.Over the next several months I could not hel... myself and on a fairly regular basis I continued to masturbate over Faith, sometimes completely covering her face, other times on her tiny butt, or directly over her tiny pussy. On more than one occasion I even pushed my finger into her, but just a tiny bit. It always amazed me that she never really woke up, and when she did I was always able to. I went back to the sink and looked in the mirror, besides the flush of pink in my cheeks, I looked utterly normal. I bent down and splashed my face with cool water and reached for some towels. I patted my face dry and then dampened a few more and wiped myself clean and readjusted my panties. My purse and bag were on the floor and as I turned to pick them up I saw the business card on the edge of the counter. I picked it up and looked it over. He was an architect that worked on the 49th. We were all in tuxedoes. Each of us was given a gold badge with a number on it to wear on our lapels. No names were spoken. If someone needed to be addressed at all, it was by our number for the evening. We had been told our number in the register mailed announcement we received on the time and venue of the meeting. Only a few club staff members, those making the complex arrangements, were able, for billing purposes, to match names with numbers.We moved around the area, looking at each other. As soon as Tammy moved behind her Dad lined up beside Beth and I moved along side him. I looked over my shoulder to see Tammy applying the lube to Beth’s ass. I heard Beth moan and knew Tammy was finger fucking her ass. Tammy moved over between Beth and Dad. Dad looked at me and smiled then jumped a little. Tammy was now finger sucking them both. Mom had the strap-on in place and ready to lube up. Tammy moved between Dad and me. She pulled the plug out of my ass and handed it to Mom. I.