We attracted a lot of condescending glances from the girls as we strode on board. Felicity strode ahead towards the bar nodding at people as she went....I followed more demurely smiling politely. I spotted Ryan approaching us smiling with Mike behind him. “You both look stunning girls.” He said as he kissed us both on the cheek and left his arm draped around Felicity’s waist. She put her hand on his shoulder smiling. Mike kissed us both too and stood next to me gazing at me. “Yes you are. We lasted a whopping 9 months before I caught the bastard cheating on me with a filthy little skank from the grocery store. Well, I say good riddance; she can have the tiny dicked fucker. The bad part of not having a guy is that my pussy hasn’t had any action since the divorce…and I really need some action. I love sex…and I do mean love it; all aspects of it in fact. I love having a man take me hard and deep any way I can get it. I also love to suck cock; in fact, I can nearly cum myself just. Lydia on hands and knees kissed my sister's entire body from feet to the crown of her head. Eventually the sex started between them. Such tender movements kissing, sucking, moaning. The point finally came when Lydia was on hands and knees above my sister. The two lapped at each other's cunts. My sister was to give me the signal."Peter, she is wet for you. It's time for you two to make a baby. She lay under her wife, spreading Lydia's gorgeous lips for me. She watched as my cock moved into. Although, my under boobs were showing quite clearly and the dress was short enough that if I bent over, everyone would be able to see that I was going commando. I worried a little that I had completely misjudged it, and I would get many odd glances. But if worst came to worst, I could always borrow something from Christy. I arrived to loud music and sweaty dancing people. I wove through the crowd until I spotted Christy. She was dressed almost as slutty as me, in a tight miniskirt and a too.