Those two had faith that Tom could win.The former members of the Saturday Morning Bike Club desperately wantedto keep the hope of reforming the club a...ive. If Tom won then they wouldbe able to talk with Luke. Having communication opened with Luke was theonly way they could right the wrong.Luke was going to stand up for himself again. He knew that he could beatTom all day. He barked back, "Fine Matt and Renee, do over. You two mustreally like calling me Luka. You can do it even if I win."How. I was, as it turned out, indeed pressed into usher service even though I had not been part of the rehearsal the Thursday before the big event.The dancing music began to play after all had had an opportunity to eat, have a drink, and relax a tiny bit. My rival got up and led my daughter, and his, out onto the floor for the official start of the social hour.I was shocked out of my socks as Ava came up to me after the father-daughter dance and dragged me out onto the floor for a dance. She smelled. He then pushed her panties aside and stroked her snugly closed slit. With a little more pressure from the stroking finger, Tasha's outer pussy lips parted just enough for Henry to gently tease her clit.Tasha gasped and pulled Henry's head tighter to her chest.He then released her tits and kissed his way down her body. Tasha lifted her hips as Henry slid her panties off her hips and butt. They were quickly pulled off her legs and tossed to the floor.Henry received a pleasant surprise. He. She started pushing her hips up grabbing my head to keep it tight against her .She was crying yes over and over throughout each small orgasm from my tongue playing inside her.I could feel her pussy squeezing my tongue and pulsating while more of her juices flowed into my mouth. It was awesome to hear her moaning and rotating her hips as her cum drained out from within her. Finally she had enough of my face and released my head with her hips pushing up trying to get my tongue away from her. But.