Part of me wanted toflirt. To be liked."Come on over here, have a beer for breakfast!" the man said. He pattedthe stool beside him between his handsom... friends."Maybe one beer," I said walking to the bar and climbing on the stool.Two horny sailors on either side of me. Other than them the club thathad been packed with hundreds of people and blaring music was a hugequiet room that looked like it had survived a tornado. Tables had beerbottles and just finished pitchers atop them. Chairs were cast. “Get naked for me and my man.”They both have full on erections as I follow and strip down to my skimpy jock strap.“Kiss and lick my ass for me, one each side. Worship it,” she tells them as I watch them licking and kissing my lady’s gorgeous ass. I have a full-on erection as Sarah and I tongue kiss without any other parts of our bodies touching. An exquisite bonus turn on and tease for both of us with two toy boys worshiping her ass.“Now my nipples, one each. Look how hard you have made. “You know Dad,” she said, “it’s time that you took hold of yourself and moved on. You’ve only been half living since Mum died, and you really do need to get fucked regularly if you don't want to grow old prematurely.”I was about to demonstrate with her, and particularly about her unladylike language, when she put her hand on my knee to stop me, “No Dad, you need someone to tell you, and I love you and want to see you happy again. It’s not love you need, not yet anyway, but a virile man like you. . . Oh, god, but I love this!!"I smile as I place one hand against her tit, and moved the other to her pussy. I have to angle my hand uncomfortably in order to slip a finger inside her, but her moan when I do, is worth it. She grips her free breast as she picks up her pace atop me.Mom leans over me, and replaces my hand, and I’m able to suckle one of her breasts. It’s odd to think that I used to suck on these same nipples when I was a baby. I move the hand that had been replaced down to mom's.