Live and let live. I sat there about half an hour watching the screen and the goings on in the auditorium. I opened my pants and began to jack too. I ...as beginning to relax and enjoy the goings on. I've always enjoyed jacking since my teenage years. My marriage ended years before and I've enjoyed the warmth of female company since then. I'm open to new things and new adventures. Soon my cock grew to it's 7 inch length, hard enough to cut a diamond. A lot of the patrons would get up and walk. " Oh, yes. I suppose they can come, as long as they behave. That's their mother over there and their brother's around here someplace." I reached down and petted Bozo. "This one's mine." I'm sure they'll be just fine. Maybe I'll ask Christopher to go over to my house and get them." OK. Don't be surprised if they get fed a lot of junk." That's all right. It will be like a party for them."She went off to find Chris and I decided to make sure all the food was out. My first stop was the garage. Just. " She smiles and says; " ok daddy." I go to the bathroom get a wash towle and bring it back to clean her face and hands off of the gobs of cum that had landed on them. I get back up take the washcloth and towle back to the bathroom and come back torwards the bottom of the bed. Cindy is laying on her back with her hard erect nipples sticking straight up on a just forming set of breast, with her legs spread slightly apart showing me a little hint of a pink spot hidden behind a set of almost bald. I nearly collapsed on the floor, I couldn'tdance a flamenco to save my life. Peter would dance rings around me untilI got giddy and collapsed and my free hand reached out to John but I wastoo slow and Maria stepped away from our table taking me with her. "Goshow him how to dance, Emma," said John smiling.A fat lot of good the new love of my life was, in my moment of greatestneed he had gone over to the enemy. "Maria!" I hissed. "I can't do theflamenco!" Trust me." And she took another three.