It all started nicely and softly, with the first guy rubbing my dick while fingering my pussy, then taking up one of those double-headed dildos and in...erting it deeper and deeper inside my fag's ass.The thing about double-headed dildos is that they are meant to be used by two horny sluts and give them enough cock so that it doesn't end up in a fist fight - they are usually longer than a feet and wide enough to spread your wet pussy wide.When used on just the one whore, the other guy may forget. As soon as he finished eating and paid with a silver dollar, he headed around the bar and showed a token to the doorkeeper. He was let through and I found myself in a roomful of half-naked women and a few cowboys.There was a squeal from across the room and a little redhead came launching herself into my arms and planted a mouthwatering kiss on my lips and deep into my mouth.“Mmm. Caitlin, you little wildcat. Get me a bath and scrub my prick. I want it buried deep in your cunt in half an. A tingling sensation ran through my vagina I could feel my labia getting wetly moist – a low moan escaped my throat which only he heard.He reached boldly into my T-shirt and cupped my breast over my lacy bra and squeezed gently, an explorative squeeze to gauge the size and firmness of my breasts. I’m a size 30, firm and fresh with small, pert nipples. He seemed to like the feel and continued to squeeze and roll my breast. I was in heaven, horny and dripping into my panties, wondering to myself. Of course, honey, she softly replied, its just this has been a lot to digest in one day. Both my predicament as well as learning my daughter is gay. I know, Mom, I replied. Looking at the clock, I freaked out. Shoot, I am suppose to meet Ashley in twenty minutes and I havent even started getting ready. Well, what can I do? Drive me, I asked. Of course, honey, she chuckled. What? When the day started if someone would have told me I would be driving my daughter on a date that would have.