Mark ordered some new drinks for our table, which now would be free for the rest of the night. The drinks came and Lisa came back from the restroom, l...oking good like if nothing had happened at all. We sat down and drank when the music started to play again. Oscar got up and told Lisa “Okay now it is my turn to dance with you.” Mark and I sat at the table drinking and watching them dance. Mark said “Damn that Lisa is one hot lady, looks like maybe we are getting lucky tonight. I was rock hard. Eric's daughters were Ann and Beatrice, Ann was his mother's daughter and Bea his sister's. Lydia was now thirty-six and, as her mother did, she looked about twenty-five. Her boobs had grown a bit and were now a nice pair of thirty-four Ds and since she never stopped breast feeding her Master's daughters she was still lactating. She quickly regained her former figure after giving birth to her Master's niece/daughter. Ann was the perfect replica of her mother Emily. She already had large. This made her some ad-rush. She was convinced with the size. Her lasting appetite was showing in her face. I wanted to see the exciting thing. Then the man proceeded to her and removed his lungee for which she completely surrendered. Then he started slowly touching her body and pressing her boobs, she was slowly accepting the things that were happening. It was shocking for her, but still she started cooperating. I was seeing my wife being touched by other man. I was thrilled. Then he slowly. His door was open just a crack, I realised this was strange, as it had been open about half way before. I peeped through the crack and there was Tom sat on his bed, almost naked with his cock in his hand, slowly massaging his rather impressive shaft.I pushed the door open and said ‘What are you doing home.’He looked up in surprise, grabbed a pillow and covered himself with it.‘Get out!’ he yelled.‘Why should I? Just because I caught you wanking. What are you doing home so early anyway?’‘Our.